The Edge of Time
Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios
The melody of Heavenly Voice Welcomes the Moon rang out in the seabed.
The aura of death was approaching.
Regardless of whether it was behind or in front.
But Xu Qing, who had transformed into a golden crow, now had a resolute look in his eyes. Holding the severed hand, he sped forward with the melody of the heavenly voice.
While rushing forward, his eyes flickered as he ignited the Golden Crow Fire in his body.
In that instant, flames surged on Xu Qing's body, blooming like a fiery flower in the depths of the sea.
It swept in all directions.
All of this made him dazzling in the depths of the sea, like a flaming arrow that instinctively attracted all eyes.
He sped towards the direction of the approaching bronze dragon carriage.
At this moment, Xu Qing's mind was empty. All the thoughts were blocked out by him. His entire person was immersed in the Golden Crow he had transformed into and the music of the severed hand.