The Way of the Beast, Who Can Save the Heavens (1)

What was right?

What was wrong?

Who was the one who defined what was right and wrong?

Cen Qiaofu looked at Wang Dachui who fled and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.

He knew that Wang Dachui's strength wasn't limited to this. He had seen the injustice and shamelessness.

"Ungrateful!"

When the lightning bolt struck, the Pan Xian Ax that was condensed with the true intent of 'slash' was flung across by Cen Qiaofu, who leaned back to accumulate the power, from a distance.

"Boom!"

The flying axe tore through the air and created a sonic boom. It caught up with the fleeing Wang Dachui in an instant.

"Save me!"

Wang Dachui roared into the Heavenly Group's battle channel as he griped that no one who was worthy to take on the heavy responsibility had turned up even after such a long time. At the same time, he turned and looked behind him, his gaze as ferocious as a hyena.