Zhang Ningtian was dead!
This time, he was really dead!
He was absolutely dead, and there was no return from such a state.
However, in the next second, everyone widened their eyes and saw a flash of golden light. Zhang Ningtian, who was wearing the robe, had returned in a heaven-defying manner!
What the f*ck is going on right now?
Not to mention the audience in front of the television, Lin Xuan and the other nine great geniuses also had stupefied expressions. On the contrary, quite a few earth-rank big shots had pensive looks on their faces.
Zhang Ningtian looked at Qin Fen, whose face was filled with shock. "Surprised? That's right. After all, I've never really died before. You guys have no way of knowing anyways. This is my talent. SSS-grade, Resurrection!"
What a talent!
Ruo Yanxing, who sat next to Lin Xuan, rubbed his beardless chin. "The law of death. I didn't expect it to be this talent!"
"Did you know about it?"
