"And I will control such power..."
Fang Che contemplated carefully.
He even felt that from his toenails to his hair strands, spear intent was beginning to brew.
Vaguely, there was some enlightenment.
He immediately floated lightly off the bed, sudden enlightenment appeared, inspiration struck, there was no time to dress, and he walked naked out of the room into the yard.
With a thought, he reached out, and the divine long spear Netherworld was in his hand.
His feet stepped onto the earth.
Feeling the vast energy of the earth, Fang Che carefully pondered, holding the long spear, eyes closed.
Feeling the sun, moon, stars beneath his feet, a sudden surge of killing intent rose in his heart, followed by a strong surge of evil qi, which erupted furiously.
His cultivation rushed like bursting dikes of rivers.
At this moment, he had a feeling of 'cannot hold back'.
A light cry.
Netherworld First Kill!
Shot out like a dragon.
