It seemed like an endless desert where the flying boat exploded and crashed, kicking up clouds of yellow sand that billowed into the sky.
Cao Zhen suddenly looked up into the distance, a terrifying aura pulsating from afar.
In a breath's time, within everyone's sight, a red light appeared; they only felt a flash of red, and that crimson glow had already landed before them all.
The light was not the glow of divine skills, but the luminance of armor.
The newcomer was clad entirely in a suit of red armor, with a ferocious, massive tiger's head engraved upon the chest.
The tiger's open mouth imparted a sense of devouring the mountains and rivers, almost as if it could swallow the entire world.
His countenance was resolute, with a natural authority that didn't require anger, standing before them all, he seemed like the legendary Immortal Realm War God descending upon the mortal realm.
