In front of the pinnacle Guiyuan Realm of Chu Country, Chen Yu had no say, bound by the "half-year agreement" set for him.
At that moment.
Chen Yu felt an illusion as though he was just a tiny pawn in the game of titans, easily discarded at any time.
This was not just about his personal fate.
In the Chu Country Sect realm, millions of low-level insects under the pyramid are controlled by the handful of titans at the top with invisible palms governing their destinies.
This current reality of the Sect battlefield and Blood Burial Garden was merely the result of those titans' strategic plays.
The feeling of helplessness over his fate made Chen Yu's heart unwilling.
He had never felt so strongly, so urgently, his desire to wield truly great power, to control his own destiny, even to wrestle with those titans.
Right then.
Swoosh!
A sound of breaking through the air came, as Lv Tiezu transformed into a dazzling orange sword shadow, piercing into the skies.
Before leaving.
