Just as Chu Xisheng's Sword Intent was taking shape,
he suddenly felt a slight disturbance in his mind and retreated over thirty yards. The next instant, an approximately twenty-one feet long war axe with a broad blade roared towards his previous position.
The majestic and powerful axe energy not only sent dust flying and created a deep pit in the ground but also caused the surrounding void to crack.
Then, a giant, twelve yards in height with crystal-clear and dark skin, wearing a Golden Crown, fell in front of Chu Xisheng.
Chu Xisheng looked at the Golden Crown on the giant's head and the face that seemed carved from rock, his eyes narrowing slightly, "Mo Ke Lie?"
"It's me!"
