The Vortex [I]

"Bang." The beads shattered, and the green infuriating energy gathered in the sky, turning into a cloud shape. A black shadow appeared in the sky shortly after the cloud formed. The shadow is getting closer and closer, it is a human figure, fanning two huge green infuriating wings. The old man frowned and slowly landed on the top of the encircling circle.

"Chiwu, you are not dead yet..." The old man who came here was dressed in a green robe, and he was old and old. The two huge infuriating wings fanned out a lot of infuriating energy and floated on the head of the Green Cloud Sect.

"Shan Si, if this revenge is not repaid, how can I continue to cultivate with peace of mind. Since you have already left the sect, this Fengjia Mountain Range is your burial place." Chiwu stretched out his right arm and pointed the scar towards the former Shan Shi, the former Sect Master of the Green Cloud Sect.