A wonder falling down from heaven! A boy possessed by strange blood! Gods tremble! Demons flee! A boy from the land of Dong Zhou. A pink skull as his sworn friend until death. A story of a determined warrior struggling for power. A legend that shakes the galaxy and disturbs the worlds of god, demon and man.
The distinguished guests in the private room had also noticed that the present situation was far from good; the room was on the second floor of the venue. Hence, they started to rush out of the private room one-after-another. Princess Yue Ni was stunned to see Liu An’s body suspended in midair; his blood-red hair was hanging over his shoulders. It seemed like she couldn’t understand the intensity of the present situation.
"I had a feeling that there is something unusual about this person’s identity. But, I had never thought that he would turn out to be a person of the Dark Moon Evil Cult. In addition, he seems to have attained the peak of the Moon-grade. In fact, he has ascended to the Full-Moon Magician’s realm! I’m afraid that there is something fishy about that Shi Mu’s identity as well." That dark-skinned experienced man stopped in front of Princess Yue Ni. Then, he said while sweeping his eyes around.