"Since we have nothing better to do, let's go hunt those three stinkbugs!" Xing Baizhan said as he rose.0

"If only we can find them...." Thinking back at the losses of the Three Great Cults, Luori Guiyang was furious. Suddenly, he heard footsteps from the corridor ahead. They were incredibly light, but the souls of the two felt a stunning pressure ahead.0

"There's no need to look! I'm coming!" said a cold voice from the dark depths. Xing Baizhan and Luori Guiyang watched as a white-haired youth with black and gold eyes emerged. His left arm was pitch black and covered in hexagonal scales, through which lightning coursed. His right arm was covered in golden, sword-shaped feathers. Beyond the cuffs of his pants, one could see dragon scales and leaves...1