At the Bloodline of Heavenly Emperor Zhao, in front of a particular hall.

Several youths with exceptional auras and dignified demeanor had gathered.

In front of them was a particular figure of note. He was skinny but gave off a wild and berserk temperament.

Donned in black robes, he was clutching a dark-red, heavy spear engraved with numerous creatures. As energy surged through it, two violet-eye marks could be seen on the shaft of the spear.

This was Zhao Shenjiang, the number one youth amongst the Bloodline of Heavenly Emperor Zhao.

Behind him was a youth shrouded in gloominess, staring at his own hand with his head lowered. His gaze was oozing with bloodlust. 

This was a familiar face. It was Li Luo's good friend Zhao Jingyu, whom he had met at the Dark Domain.

The two had clashed in the Dark Domain, and he had lost an arm in the battle. However, some miraculous medicines had been utilized to regrow the lost limb.

Nevertheless, this newly grown arm was not the same as before. When Zhao Jingyu clashed against the youths of the Bloodline...