"This guy…" When Lin Fan exited the secret chamber, he realized that the Ancient Demon Grounds were no longer what they looked like before.
The putrid aura was no longer around. At the same time, all the dilapidated houses were turned into dust. The ground had a wide crack, as though someone had torn it apart.
The forbidden ground Ancient Demon Grounds had disappeared completely.
‘Roar…!’
A roar of boundless hatred roared out across the skies, shaking the entire world to its core.
‘Just what is this thing?’ Lin Fan stood on a patch of barren grounds, looking at some massive figures which rose like mountain peaks.
There were two purple horns that were growing on its head. On its body were patches of scales. Each scale was like a mountain peak by itself, pitch black and sharp.
