“What happened here?”

The group of experts from the Black Nightmare Sky Dog Clan all sat astride the muscular backs of their horses with confidence and superiority. They had fully surrounded the area so as not to let anyone escape. 

In the dead of night, the atmosphere was incredibly oppressive.

Afar, their comrades were searching the devastated battlefield.

If the Windspeaker Clan was the most well-informed clan in the Ancient Wasteland, then the Black Nightmare Sky Dog Clan had the sharpest sense of smell in the world. Almost no one would be able to escape their pursuit. 

The one who asked the question was a young man with a black cloak draped over his back. He had a fair and handsome face, but his eyes were malevolent and cold. 

His name was Gou Dong, and he was the leader of the team.

Hua Qingchi and the others’ expressions changed indefinitely. They never thought that a group of more vicious characters would come as soon as the heaven-defying demon-like youngster left.

The Black Nightmare Sky Dog Clan!

It was a tremendous clan that made countless...