Chapter 1740

Severin was annoyed to look at the spiritual grasses within the range of his mental power. However, in order to find the Little Black Tower, he had no choice but to give up on these tempting spiritual grasses.

"Level five, no, we cannot give up. Anyway, there are still three months left, I have time!"

Soon, a level five mid-rank spiritual grass was discovered by Severin. Although there was a huge golden pangolin next to it, he did not pay attention to the level-one beast. He dodged and flew down, then squatted down to pick the spiritual grass.

The pangolin on the side saw that this tiny human ignored him, let out a shocking roar, and immediately charged towards Severin.

Severin stood up and grinned, his eyes full of contempt. He had made so many breakthroughs in cultivation all at once, and he was already eager to fight. If he had the opportunity to try, he would naturally not let it go. Severin had no intention of avoiding the charging pangolin. He clenched his fist and punched th