Back in the Hidden Book Room:
“Heaven Sun Battle Race, ranked 98th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. A legendary bloodline!”
Zhao Feng was stunned at the warm youth’s true strength.
He had read the Ten Thousand Ancient Races Rankings, so he knew how terrifying each of the top-one-hundred bloodlines were.
At this point, most of his attention was placed on the Heart Healing Palace.
The warm youth descended from the sky like a golden war god with battle-power comparable to a King.
Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi had been in a stalemate for a day and were tired. They weren’t at their peak. Furthermore, the Demigod’s blood’s resistance was much weaker than before due to the clash of the two geniuses.
In this critical moment, the warm youth dove in. It could be said that he had been lying in wait.
Weng~
The Demigod’s blood trembled in the grip of the golden palm. It radiated a surge of power, but it wasn’t as strong as before.
