I'll clear the path for you!
Zhoudao's words were like a spark that completely ignited the blazing fire in Ma Yinglong's chest.
At that moment, he was filled with boundless valor.
The rivers and mountains were vast, the starlight stretched far, with the Primordial King opening the way ahead, even if the universe was boundless, the Qiankun could be traversed, and the mountains and seas could be exhausted.
"Sit by the bank to fish for kings and marquises!"
Zhoudao's heroic presence billowed, and with a single step, he crossed a thousand miles.
The Fortune King Ma Family, an ancient family with a history of thousands of years, stood like a majestic lion in the Night of the blue.
The full moon hung high, and its silver light spilled over the vast and silent mansion.
"I've long heard of the renown of the demon-sealers, and tonight I've come to pay my respects!"
Zhoudao gathered all his strength and roared like Heavenly Thunder, shaking the entire Capital above and below.
