As soon as the words reached the word "instead," his figure instantly split into shimmering shadows, suddenly rushing forward. By the time Wang Anfeng reacted, this person had already appeared beside him, right palm poised like a sword, viciously aiming at his waist.
Wang Anfeng's expression remained calm as he raised his hand to block, his Qi Mechanism exploding with a roar.
Boom!
The two Fourth Rank Martial Artists obediently guarding at the foot of the mountain suddenly raised their heads, witnessing an explosion of crimson-gold flame atop the three-thousand-zhang-high Jade Pot Mountain, their expressions dramatically changing.
Helian Pan restrained his horse, stunned alongside the Iron Cavalry behind him.
The Qi Mechanism blazed like fire raining from the cloudy sky, dotting Jade Pot Mountain, the mesmerizing scene reminding him of stories heard in his youth.
Someone once gambled, living on the mountain without food or drink, for more than thirty years.
