A Sword To The South!

"Is he smiling?"

"How can he smile at this point?"

"Is he crazy?"

Numerous experts outside the Heartless Island were staring at the smile on the face of Jian Wushuang, who was now lying on the ground.

The next moment, a monstrous aura could be seen slowly rising up, as if it was a huge dragon that had slept for billions of years but now had just awakened. In no time the aura flew to the Ninth Heaven.

"This is..."

Many experts outside the Heartless Island couldn't help looking towards the root source of that aura.

Lin Xiaonan and Qi Luosheng looked towards it as well.

At this moment, the white-haired man slowly opened his eyes. He had been sitting with crossed legs on the Drill Ground of the Heartless Island. By then, there was a violent aura rising up from the white-haired man.