"Boom!!"
The explosion sounded, and Fang Zheng lifted his head, seeing the dust and smoke not far away.
As expected, trouble! But...
He glanced around, at this moment, because of the explosion, many people had already left their rooms. They stood at the doors and windows, curiously looking toward the source of the noise.
Things had become troublesome, Fang Zheng of course knew that in this city there were many Familiar Spirits of the World Tree of a Thousand Realms. If possible, he did not want his battle to be witnessed by them... but now...
There was no other way, he had to use that!
With this thought, Fang Zheng turned around and hurriedly ran into a nearby alley, then he raised his right hand, and quickly, the pitch-black greatsword appeared again in Fang Zheng's hand. He gripped the greatsword and then thrust it powerfully into the ground.
"Seal!"
The hot flames, at this moment, burned the entire world.
"What's going on?"
