"Who is this little guy? Why haven't I heard of him before?"
Jian Feishuang frowned and asked the people around him why Ksitigarbha and the Fallen Godly King kept mentioning this person.
Moreover, regardless of what it was, whether it was the supreme treasure of the ghost race or stopping the monster race from offering sacrifices, they were all earth-shattering events.
Previously, this kid seemed to have interfered with the monster race's offering sacrifices of nearly a billion living beings in the Solitary Shadow Continent. According to the Fallen Godly King, he seemed to have stopped the eight-winged monster race from advancing.
A monk from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect said softly, "This person killed a member of my Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. No matter what, he has to settle this matter."
With a thought, the demonic flames on the Fallen Godly King's body ignited.
As the body moved, the entire space seemed to tremble slightly.
