As expected,
the boundless yellow sand fell like a huge net from above, tightly binding the robust body of Mage Ming Deng. More and more sand surged around him, like a large hand snatching a small ant, holding it firmly until it was crushed.
"Ming Deng of the Mythic Realm is in grave danger,"
said Huang Zunzhe.
As his words fell, the yellow sand in the sky suddenly exploded.
The cassock draped over Mage Ming Deng was torn and tattered, revealing his muscular physique and the vivid dragon and serpent totems tattooed upon it.
Shadows of dragons and serpents began to emerge.
"Dragon and Serpent Body Forging! Who would have thought that Ming Deng of the Mythic Realm actually obtained the inheritance of this epic-tier body forging technique, and has cultivated it to such a high level!"
Huang Zunzhe was somewhat surprised.
