All Are Enemies

The Weapon Armory Valley was shrouded in darkness.

Lin Jiufeng bade farewell to the sword in the shape of a human face and walked straight into the center of the valley.

Inside the vast Weapon Armory Valley, it was dark.

Fragments of weapons were everywhere. Walking on them made crackling sounds. If Lin Jiufeng's footsteps were heavier, he would crush a large number of weapons that had long been corroded by time and turn them into dust.

These already unbearable weapons were also very amazing magic treasures in the past.

Lin Jiufeng watched all of this and ignored them. He directly walked deep into the Weapon Armory Valley.

The General Appointing Platform followed behind him.

The depths of the Weapon Armory Valley were incomparably dark.

At the entrance deep in the valley, it was as black as ink. One could only vaguely see a huge mountain-like creature sleeping.

It was like a small hill that stood horizontally at the entrance.