Divine Martial Technique; Strongest Fist
Editor: Atlas Studios
In a nameless space situated in the depths of an endless galaxy, thousands of people from the Human Tribe had gathered on top of a mountain.
They were waiting worriedly.
In the middle of the group were Yunxi and Luo Dong'er. The light breeze was blowing gently on their clothes, making them look like goddesses.
However, both Yunxi and Luo Dong'er were upset and very anxious.
"Yunxi, has it arrived?" Shen Yunying asked. She seemed to have aged greatly all of a sudden.
Shen Yunying, whose hair had turned white, looked as though she had experienced many vicissitudes in life. Hiding in such a small space that lacked spirit energy and worrying endlessly about her son, Luo Yunyang, had withered her spirits rapidly.
"Any news?" Shen Yunying asked the servants beside her.
Although she was aware that everyone knew exactly the same information, she still couldn't help but ask again. After all, Luo Yunyang was her beloved son.