Wei Xin, the ninth in history, was emotionless in his feminine face. His desire to kill rose to the skies as it transformed into a black tornado, making him the center.
This scene was somewhat terrifying. The surrounding planets, for example, the three moons beyond the nine dark stars were blown, as with many large meteorites that were warped in the raging black winds that orbited around Wei Xing.
Suddenly, he became the center of the galaxy, and his rapidly rising energy caused the surrounding saints to freeze and their hair to stand on end.
When Wei Xing received the news, he rushed at the first moment, but before he descended into the land of the nine planets, he knew his youngest son had already died.
The bond between their blood was cut, and he could no longer feel a trace of it. What was left were strings of death, the thunder and lightning, and the gusty winds and storms in his heart.
