"Bastard! My Fire God Hall will definitely annihilate your entire clan! Who are you?!" Huo Yunkong's soul was injured, and he was in so much pain that he wished he was dead!
"I'm your grandfather," Lin Xuan said leisurely.
When Huo Yunkong fled, his soul was heavily injured. He was filled with resentment and was about to go crazy.
At this moment, what made him most furious was that the Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo Forest that was continuously moving suddenly became extremely calm. At the same time, mountain ranges collapsed in pieces. The vast palaces hidden below all appeared, and the true appearance of the mystic realm was also displayed.
The pitch-black thunder clouds in the sky gradually dissipated. Magic clouds appeared again, and purple qi filled the air.
After so much hard work, the fruits of his labor ended up with someone else.
This was probably the true story of what Huo Yunkong had experienced.