Just as the Holy Masters of the 13 major races were assembling, the Holy Master of the Netherworld Clan released an endless murderous intent.
Xu Fan could feel that someone powerful on the Supreme Causal Plane wanted to erase his existence.
If it weren't for the support of the Chaotic Realm, all of Xu Fan would be wiped out.
"Ah~" a pair of huge eyes in the Land of Chaos looked at the Holy Master of the Netherworld Clan.
"What are you sighing at!" The Holy Master of the Netherworld Clan glared angrily at those eyes.
That single sigh stirred the Chaotic Time River and Xu Fan's cause and effect became stable again.
"What's happened to you? Can't I sigh?!" Another voice appeared.
"Just because you want to eradicate a top-level Primordial Refiner, doesn't mean you can!" stated the Holy Master of the Celestial Trade Race.
