The man in black was naturally Dongfang Hu.
As expected of a Spiritual Abode expert, he actually survived the final self-destruction of the Purple Gold Lightning Dragon. However, he looked extremely miserable.
Now, not to mention the power with the Spiritual Abode, he was probably at most a King.
It would take countless treasures for him to recover.
However, at this moment, Dongfang Hu was not thinking about this.
He was curious.
Where was Chu Feng, the culprit of all this?
Could he be dead?
Why was he gone?
Dongfang Hu pursed his lips.
Could it be that this guy had schemed himself to death in the end?
That would be too miserable.
Just as Dongfang Hu was sighing, he suddenly frowned.
Vaguely, he seemed to have noticed something strange in the distance.
There was the sound of gravel falling.
The next moment, a pair of hands covered in blood reached out from the ground.