The tens of thousands of universes have merged. The disintegration of Spiritual Force led to the momentous collapse of the great Cultivation World, a mighty era that had endured through millions of years of history. In the wake of the large-scale invasion of the Wilderness, the Avalon of Five Elements has become the practitioners’ last stand. After a thousand years, a lowly youth, who hailed from the Old Territory, toiled as a laborer for three years in the depths of the Wilderness. He then became an exception and obtained the opportunity to enter the Avalon Of Five Elements for further studies. Bearing beast-like fighting capabilities and driven by the desire to take control of his life, the youth strived for greater strength and power. Little did he know that he would set off a majestic upheaval.
The colorful smog rose into the sky like a ferocious-looking poisonous serpent with bared fangs.
The workshop had already been razed to the ground. The ashes and smog floating around were indicators to how violent the explosion was.
Ai Hui, with bandages all over his body, was climbing out of the ruins. Although he was blackened by smoke and fire and looked incredibly awkward, he wasn’t wounded. Seeing that Ai Hui was fine, Mingxiu sighed with relief.
At that moment Han Yuqin had also heard the loud noise and rushed out. When she saw that Ai Hui was okay, the concern in her eyes disappeared. But the next second a hint of complacency flashed in her eyes, and she sneered at Ai Hui. “Now even your master can’t save you, little Ai Hui. Do you know how much this workshop is worth? I spent as much as eight million on it, and I’m still keeping the bill. It seems that you will have to work for me for many years, little Ai Hui.”