"Not good, this is..."
As Long Yan tore through the void, the moment he entered, he felt something was off. Instantly, he was on guard, and his breath fluctuated accordingly. It seemed he had entered into an isolated space, someone was targeting him.
"Long Yan, it's been a long time!"
At this moment, an abrupt voice rang out, seemingly from nowhere.
"King of Lanling."
This voice Long Yan naturally recognized. It belonged to the mysterious strongman of Shenwu Continent, King of Lanling.
Long Yan hadn't expected King of Lanling to appear at this juncture, silently pulling him into this space. King of Lanling's strength was not simple, definitely stronger than his own Master, the Beast Emperor, and not by a small margin.
In an instant, a figure appeared from a distance. With a single step, it was as if he had crossed time and space, just like walking from the ancient past. It was indeed King of Lanling, still wearing a mask, his face unclear.