As the Realm Lord Wu Feng was about to self-destruct,
inside the Dao Repository Pavilion of Vast Wilderness, a figure's expression was filled with sorrow and anger, gripping the sword in hand even tighter.
At the same time, in an unnamed world, a sigh could be heard.
"You really are foolish! Knowing full well that these people are rotten to the core, why still attempt to test them, thinking this group would realize their errors and change?"
Out of the four great Realm Lords of the Sword Realm of the last Epoch, Wu Feng appeared the most ordinary.
But he was wise as a fool, and his Dao heart was the most tranquil.
If he wished to live, he merely needed to stay out of sight, and not even the Supremes could trouble him.
But now, he only wished to use his own life to verify one thing, whether the vast majority of Supremes in chaos were beyond redemption?
