Set Up

The warship had just descended, disappearing into the horizon.

However, the traces left above wouldn't vanish, and Jian Wushuang wasn't the least bit impatient.

Before long, a terrifying aura flew overhead.

It was that black-robed powerhouse.

A cultivator of the Three Tribulation realm.

Not a Universe Master, nor a member of the Yongheng Clan.

Perhaps he was a hired assassin of the Yongheng Clan. Such tasks required someone with a clean background.

Just as the black-robed elder caught up, Jian Wushuang followed suit.

The plan was just beginning.

Since Jian Wushuang was entering the game, he had to be patient.

He wouldn't make a move until the crucial moment arrived.

The distance between the black-robed elder and the warship was getting shorter and shorter. Inside the warship, the two individuals also sensed something amiss, feeling a terrifying aura approaching.

But it was too late to evade!

Buzz!