The wind and sand blew, and some small rocks on the limestone path were swept up.
A powerful aura descended in this space.
However, what made the atmosphere even more tense were Ning Chenxin's words.
There was no aura in his words, and he sounded extremely calm. He did not roar loudly.
However, the words spoken in a calm tone had an unbelievable boldness!
Go to the Supervisory Temple?
Xu Tongyuan was stunned. He rubbed his ears and wondered if he had heard wrongly.
Even the top experts of the Divine Master-level factions or the peak figures of the High Latitude Regions.
Even the top experts of the Divine Master-level factions or the peak figures of the High Latitude Regions.
What kind of power was the Supervisory Temple? Although they had always maintained neutrality in the Mortal Realm, no power dared to look down on this power that had existed for countless years and had hidden itself very well!