Strength of a Sovereign

In the depths of the forest, Zhao Feng looked directly at Elder Assassination as a smile appeared on his lips.

Elder Assassination was covered in darkness and seemed like a shadow.

“You’re really Division Leader Yougu? Back then, didn’t you…?”

Joy appeared on Elder Assassination’s face.

Zhao Feng laughed, “If even you can live to now, how could I have died?”

Hearing that, the black-robed figure that was holding Zhao Feng hostage started to tremble uneasily.

She never would have thought that this youth that wasn’t even twenty years old was one of the Twelve Division Leaders.

In the Scarlet Moon Demonic Religion, every Division Leader was extremely powerful. At their peak, one division was enough to fight one of the Ten Great Forces.

The status of a Division Leader was about the same as an Elder.

“Division Leader, how did you become like this?”

Puzzlement appeared in Elder Assassination’s eyes. He was still suspicious.

Shua!