At this moment, there were only two figures walking slowly in the vast divine power of heaven and earth.
One of them was a young man with a straight body, like a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed. The edge of the sword was already sharp enough.
The other old man in white was also thin and straight, like a blunt sword that had lost its edge and hidden its light.
There was a broken Great Dao circulating around him, a divine weapon hidden in the earth waiting to be found, and the vast divine power of the Overlord filling every inch of space.
However, Jian Wushuang was not envious at all. He followed Shi Ting calmly and firmly.
From time to time, there were undamaged and powerful Great Dao fragments that wanted to get close to Jian Wushuang, but they were flicked away by Shi Ting.
"Where are they going?" Jian Wushuang said to himself and started to look around.
