On the prairie, two people stand facing each other from afar.
Wang Anfeng was just about to change his course and leave the Northern Frontier, but he never expected his opponent to arrive so quickly. He looked at the man in cloth garments several miles away, his body instinctively tightened, Inner Qi circulating like a wandering dragon, and he vaguely felt the presence of the Heavenly Sect.
If he wishes, he could raise his hand and push open the Heavenly Sect.
The man had an aura surrounding him that Wang Anfeng was very familiar with, the air slightly distorted. It was the Military Family's murderous aura, but such a powerful Military Family aura, he has only seen on Li Bo. Aside from that, even the aura on the Northern Frontier's Pillar of the State Yu Wenze seems slightly inferior.
The wooden sword in his hand hummed lightly, with crimson-gold flames boiling on it.
