Demon Lord
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
"Escape!"
A violent thunderstorm rumbled.
Wang Tianming held Ling Xian'er as he used his lightness skill and quickly escaped.
"What… How could this happen?"
Ling Xian'er looked dazed, her tears mixing with the rain, indistinguishable from each other.
Things had unfolded too suddenly.
A black-clothed man had surprise attacked the Great River Alliance Leader! Furthermore, Xuan Tianzi had said that he was absolutely not in the Connate realm but had God-tier combat power!
After a great battle, the elders of the Great River Alliance had suffered heavy casualties, and even Xuan Tianzi had been captured.
With Xuan Tianzi and the elders' desperate struggle, the two of them escaped by a hair's breadth.
"Phew… nobody is coming after us!"
Wang Tianming looked up at the sky. "If we continue to stay in the rain, we'll fall sick!"
He turned and spotted a mountain god temple by the road. He dashed in immediately.