The eagle soars through the sky; the fish leaps over the dragon's gate; the bear roars and the tiger growls; all things in the world have a spirit. At the ends of Earth, the poles and magnetic field re-align; the world changes. The world that we were so used to, is no longer. When myths turn to reality; when legends are no longer enigmatic, the world is now limitless.
Elder Lu, who was initially extremely proud, instantaneously became like a strangled chicken, stunned speechless. He reacted quickly and hid behind Zuo Datong in a flash.
His eyes exuded a strong sense of fear, at the same time, there was a faint sense of relief.
Luckily… he wasn’t the one being attacked.
Zuo Datong was shocked. In the moment that Liu Wucheng fell to the ground, he activated a piece of protective magical equipment.
That was a Legendary magical equipment!
It was a genuine piece of treasure!
Liu Wucheng died rather wrongfully, he also had Legendary grade magical equipment on him.
However, who would have thought that Song Hong would begin killing so readily?
Even though Qing Qiu had been in society for over three decades, it had been relatively secluded.
The elders in the sect occasionally walked in the world with arrogance; no one could be a match for them.