"You..."
Lei Fang's eyes turned cold: "It seems the God of War wants to push us outside? Seems like it's time for us to consider a trip to the Origin Continent!"
"Lei Fang, are you threatening this king?"
A cold gleam flashed in the God of War's eyes.
Lei Fang's expression slightly changed; the God of War had ruled the western region for hundreds of thousands of years, his intimidation was still considerable. Lei Fang and the others didn't want to really tear their faces unless absolutely forced.
With a heavy snort, Lei Fang turned his head towards the canyon, his eyes flickering, but he said nothing more.
"Found it!"
A burst of shouting rang out at the mouth of the canyon, everyone's eyes fixed, as they looked toward the inside of the canyon.
In the canyon, a Saint Expert burst out with a powerful aura, holding a long spear emitting Dao Rhythm, fiercely thrusting it down onto a thunder in front of him.
