"Do you want to die!"
Xiahou Chun was in an intense battle when suddenly a roar of anger shook the heavens and the earth.
"We risked our lives for the dragon vein, and yet you want to reap the rewards without effort? How can there be such a good thing?"
Nie Qingxian was like an invincible immortal, forcibly carving out a path.
The battlefield was chaotic, with some approaching the dragon vein, trying to gain without effort, and they had already noticed.
"Boom!"
The reversal of two thousand five hundred great avenues forced back a group of epic fierce beasts, and Xiahou Chun finally broke free.
"Zai, Desolate, Cave Void, Man Qiu, do you all want to die?"
Those approaching the dragon vein were precisely Zai, Desolate, Cave Void, and the others.
"The dragon vein embodies the creation of the heavens and the earth; whoever obtains it fulfills their destiny!" said Zai. "However, this is not about power but a kind of fortune!"
