Battle to the Death in Tian City

If the Young Emperor died in the encirclement, the promise between the two of them would no longer be valid. He would also find out and go to find everything hidden behind the fog.

All kinds of thoughts came to Jian Wushuang's mind, but he did not express his opinion.

At this moment, all the top cultivators in the city had fled. In the vast city, it was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

Nearly a thousand figures surrounded him from all directions, cautious and murderous.

The interconnected forces formed the strongest cage, enveloping the entire Tian City.

The Young Emperor was extremely calm. He stood where he was and adjusted his luxurious clothes. Then, he tightened the jade belt around his waist and pulled out a slender soft sword.

This was the first time that Jian Wushuang had seen him fight. A unique and cold aura surged.