In the midst of the fog, by the riverside, the Manor Master of the Netherworld Mountain Villa was swinging his glowing red mystic iron chains, emitting a terrifying aura.
It was probably similar to Impermanence coming to take one's life, as mentioned in the legends.
Duan Yun, wielding a blade and a sword, shook his shoulders and charged straight ahead.
In the eyes of the Murong brothers, a humanoid wind tunnel appeared in front of them in the fog, a trail left by Duan Yun.
Although the Manor Master of the Netherworld Mountain Villa was fearsome, excitement was what shone in Duan Yun's eyes.
His Extraordinary Wisdom had long since told him that he was a battle-bred genius; high-quality combat would only awaken his potential and elevate him further.
Let this Evil Demon become the stepping stone for this Young Hero!
With a clang, the glowing red chains swept over like snakes, sending ripples through the air.
