The heavens offer their gifts, if not taken, it brings misfortune.
The time comes, if not greeted, calamity follows.
The words of the ancestors are never wrong.
"There is no better opportunity than this." Zhong Daoling's mind was firm, yet he couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline.
Very intense.
Shen Boyu and Xuanyuan Mingjing had gone through a deadly battle, both heavily injured.
Later, Shen Boyu suffered an even worse attack in the combined assault from him and Xuanyuan Mingjing, his internal organs were severely damaged, teetering on the brink of death...
In his eyes, Shen Boyu was already a dead fish.
Xuanyuan Mingjing was slightly better off, but how could he withstand the full-force attack of a Great Grandmaster at the same level?
Perish!
All must perish!
Shen Boyu must die, and Xuanyuan Mingjing must die too...
After tonight, he would be the unparalleled master under the Star River.
The Zhong Royal Family would be saved.
