"It feels good to be powerful. Maybe this is self-confidence."
He flew above the Saint convent sect's territory without any panic. He didn't even have any intention of hiding.
To have such an attitude was perhaps the prerequisite to becoming a Big Shot.
Everyone else was afraid of the Saint convent sect, but he was not afraid at all.
"It's indeed a beautiful place, but it doesn't have the taste of home. I'm all alone outside, and only the fireworks can make me feel like home."
Very quickly, in the distance, a dense mass of death Qi floated between heaven and earth. This death Qi seemed to have intelligence, forming all kinds of sinister images in the void.
There were skulls, roars of beasts, and roars of the undead.
Below it was a huge pool, and mist floated out of the pool. Looking at it with the naked eye, it seemed like a pale skeleton hand was reaching out from the pool and grabbing at the sky.
