Just as everyone was speculating about the origin of the mysterious voice, a golden figure appeared faintly amid the fierce storm in the gloomy Void.
He was a young man dressed in a golden robe, moving gracefully as he slowly descended.
At this moment, Heavenly Desolation Sacred Land's Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng raised his head slightly, gazing at the golden figure, and slowly he uttered the name of that person: "Leng Xi! He has actually come!"
...
"Him! It's him!"
"Him!"
As the golden figure drew closer to the ground of Misha City, countless people recognized him and couldn't contain their astonishment, exclaiming loudly.
They truly hadn't expected that he would come to participate in the martial arts tournament held by Misha City Lord. It was simply too unexpected.
Recently, many came to compete, hoping to climb onto the great figure of Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng, but this person had no need to rely on Zhuge Qingfeng!
