In the azure blue sky, numerous clouds were floating aimlessly.The elderly Gu Master rode on top of the white crane. Under his white eyebrows that were sharp like daggers, his eyes revealed a deep killing intent.
"Hehehe, with this grudge of mine, I shall start taking revenge on your descendants," he laughed, staring down at the battlefield, stretching his thin and dry finger and pointing downwards.
The white crane below him raised its long and elegant neck, crying out in a bright and loud voice.
The voice spread through the skies, and from far away, there were many return calls.