A Poisonous Hit From The Fairy

At noon, above the five continents of the Primordial World, at the South-Heaven Gate.

The sunlight shone on the sea of clouds. The insects and birds had already flown away. However, the clouds in the sky formed a strange scene. The breeze carried its own charm.

A ray of golden light shot over from the northwest. From afar, it looked like an arrow that pierced through the clouds. In the blink of an eye, it reached 50 kilometers in front of the South-Heaven Gate and left the universe behind.

The golden light instantly stopped and turned into a slender figure that stood proudly 50 kilometers away from the South-Heaven Gate.

Look at this immortal!

He had sharp eyebrows, narrow eyes, and a hooked nose. His eyes were filled with arrogance.