“I didn’t expect you to be so strong in just a year!”
Zhang Fengying flew out from the island of the Light Dragon Empire. She looked at Wang Xian in astonishment and asked in astonishment.
“Haha, It’s Alright. I didn’t come out to train for a year in vain!”
Wang Xian laughed. He was in a good mood.
“The nameless sword demon, the Supreme Heaven’s pride, the powerful creatures in the main hall, and the battle today!”
Zhang Fengying mumbled. She looked at Wang Xian and revealed a faint smile on her face.
Each of them had glorious battle achievements, and each of them had names that made people fearful of them.
In the very long period of time in the future, these names would be shrouded in the tomb of the demi-human.
Be it the younger generation, the middle-aged generation, or the powerhouses who had lived for more than a thousand years.
Wang Xian, this name was a legend to them.
A legend.
“Let’s go back!”
