Ling Xiao discovered that from the crack in the Land of Ten Thousand Thunderbolts, a timeless and vast aura constantly emanated, which actually bore some semblance to his Tyrant Sky Martial Soul.
"What a place!"
Ling Xiao had a feeling that this Land of Ten Thousand Thunderbolts might become his second rising ground.
Of course, the premise is that he must not die.
If he dies, then nothing will remain.
The Flying Wheel Ship began to descend, aiming towards the area marked by the Tianhai Empire.
Many on the ship showed excited expressions.
This place is a dream destination for countless young talents.
To them, if they want to prove their strength, they must come to this place at least once.
To truly transform from a genius into a strong person, the Land of Ten Thousand Thunderbolts is also the best place to break the cocoon and emerge as a butterfly.
How could they not be excited?
