Su Yu was about to bid farewell to Akaski and the others, preparing to leave for the second colossal city, when suddenly the voice of Zhang Jiarong came from outside.
Su Yu found the voice somewhat familiar but couldn't quite recall who it was. Akaski, standing by his side, had a slight change in expression. Strength-wise, he naturally didn't fear Zhang Jiarong, but the Child of Destiny was just too peculiar. Even the totem of his own clan had been severely damaged because of it, not to mention that Akaski had only just entered the Divine Spirit Realm?
"How come? No one dares to come out and fight? Then I'll just take down these so-called towers—"
Seeing that the other side seemed to have no reaction, Zhang Jiarong couldn't help but laugh out loud, experiencing a sense of pleasure. Suddenly accelerating, a terrifying force began to erupt, shooting out like a meteor.
