The end of an era
In the space battlefield, Fang ping and Zhang Tao were besieged from all sides.
Fang ping was no longer sitting still and waiting for death. He walked out of his hiding place.
……
On the other side.
Zhang Tao restrained his aura and controlled his Qi to prevent it from leaking out, but his face was slightly pale. He had been seriously injured when he broke the seal of the sea-suppressing emissary.
"Kid, hide well!"
Zhang Tao murmured in his heart. He looked around vigilantly.
Being surrounded and killed was actually within his expectations.
This fake heavenly tomb was a trap set by the human race. On the first day he came in, Zhang Tao had already thought that he would be surrounded and killed by everyone one day.
This day didn't come early.
Fang ping was just the catalyst.