WHOOSH—
「Outside Celestial Fate County.」
As Zhou Heng's澎湃 killing intent surged and shattered the black clouds across the sky, all eyes were fixed on the scene.
Wu Dao strode out calmly.
He stood with his arms crossed, a pillar amidst the storm. His black robes whipped in the wind, accentuating his imposing physique. A savage, mocking smile played on his lips, making him look like the Tai Sui Demon God descended to the mortal world. He showed not the slightest trace of fear.
'Alliance Leader Wu, do not be rash.'
Prince Nanyang frowned when he saw that Wu Dao had come after all and couldn't help but send a reminder via voice transmission.
The current Zhou Heng...
...was a desperate man at the end of his rope, clutching a great killing artifact.
If he were provoked into a frenzy...
...and joined forces with the remains of the Demon Suppression Emperor to kill Wu Dao...
...no one present would be able to stop him.
But...
Wu Dao paid no mind to Prince Nanyang's warning.
