Unlucky Star

Swish!

Meng Nong's body sped up. One of his fists glowed golden and then turned into an eagle's claw. A gold aura surrounded it. In a flash, Meng Nong tore up the air around him with his claw. There was an ear-piercing sound.

"Right now!"

Jiang Yi's narrow eyes burst wide open. A huge stone furnace appeared in his hand. It looked unassuming and weak. The dao patterns on top of it, however, stirred. To everyone around it, the furnace looked extremely primitive.

"An ancient artifact, retre—"

Everyone in the Snow Region belonged to an ancient sect. They were all familiar with ancient artifacts. Meng Nong himself had one. The feeling that Jiang Yi's ancient artifact gave Meng Nong was a strange one. In his heart, he knew that his life was in danger. Instinctively, therefore, Meng Nong retreated.

Buzz!