Jade Pure Hall.
The north wind blew past. Lin Qingzhu was about to walk into the hall when she suddenly stopped. She felt an evil aura coming from behind.
In an instant, the world trembled! The haze instantly covered the sky and swept through the entire Great Desolate World. The world seemed to have entered chaos and become desolate.
Lin Qingzhu frowned and turned around to stare at the evil dragon that vaguely appeared in the chaos. It opened its blood-red eyes, as if the entire world had fallen into blood-red.
Swish! Swish!
In an instant, a few violent winds blew and several figures appeared in front of the hall.
"Ancient Torch Dragon! It's really him."
Meng Tianzheng's expression turned incomparably gloomy as he looked at the dragon in the chaos. He had vaguely guessed that this calamity was definitely related to this Torch Dragon. He was indeed right. Was Hua Feiyu unable to suppress the Torch Dragon in the end?
