Ruler's Divine Weapon Suppresses the Northern Plains (1)
Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios
Under the glacier, after the ruler's heir fused into the nail on his third brother's forehead, he no longer emitted any aura.
The nail didn't show any changes.
It was as though nothing had happened.
Xu Qing sat cross-legged in the distance and stared at the glacier under his feet with a hint of contemplation. A while later, he slowly stood up and carefully retreated.
Although he didn't encounter any danger on the way with the other party, this didn't mean that everything that might happen in the future would proceed as smoothly in the future.
Hence, Xu Qing felt that now was the best time for him to leave.
As for the subsequent events, it was better not to participate with his current cultivation.
However, just as Xu Qing retreated less than ten steps, the nail on the giant's face under the glacier suddenly shone. A deep voice echoed in Xu Qing's mind.
"Little kid, it's not time to leave yet. Wait for me."