The old monk has delivered you!
Zhu Minglang, hearing such pretentious words from the person as soon as they approached, couldn't help but curse inwardly!
Zhu Minglang took a step forward, assuming that the Northern Hero wanted a one-on-one fight, but soon he realized that behind him, a large group dressed in black martial robes swept toward this place like a mountain flood, their presence overwhelming.
The Northern Hero was tall and imposing, clad as well in a Brilliant Black Martial Robe. The azure brilliance of the Azure Phoenix Dragon could envelope the training field below the military bastion, except for the area around the Northern Hero.
A dense shadow surrounded the Northern Hero, akin to the mist in the twilight forest, barely allowing one to see his stature, but his face was completely shrouded in the black mist!
