"old man, the situation is quite different from what you're thinking. let me finish first,"
bai wushang spoke without restraint, roughly throwing out his contact with the broken-winged angel, as well as his background and life that he later learned.
there was no need to hide this.
he was the holy son of the sequences, so he couldn't get the resources of the ancestral dragon court in name. he had to work hard alone.
however, in the dark, he had obtained knowledge scrolls, resource exchange channels, information gathering methods ... he had never lacked any of these.
it was like a shield that could block the sneak attacks from afar.
only the battle in front of you must be completed by yourself.
"the innate holy blood has been stolen by an evil art suspected to be related to the" catastrophe of origins "? a six-winged angel of doom?"
