In the void, a divine light rushed by in a panic.
After a long time, he finally stopped and turned around, his face still filled with fear.
"Where did this old monster come from?"
At this moment, he was filled with doubts.
He had heard of most of the ancient figures, but none of them matched his name.
"In just a few days, you've refined such a powerful celestial artifact. Your means are really terrifying! Also, he actually wanted to refine me, isn't he too brutal!"
He mumbled to himself with a regretful expression.
If he had known that the Saint spirit dynasty was able to invite such an old monster, he definitely wouldn't have gone. But now, he didn't get the treasure, and a bunch of his clansmen were captured, and he even had to run away. He had lost all his face.
"Damn it, old man Xianling, I'll remember this. I'll make sure your Saint spirit dynasty suffers in the future!"
