Amidst the scorching desert, a lone black warrior gradually emerged from the horizon...
He grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, and as some fine grains slipped through the fingers of Feng Yi...
Scanning his surroundings, the remnants of battle were visible, yet two powerful auras had disappeared.
After a brief moment of mind stabilization, Feng Yi continued to move forward. At this time, his power appeared calm, not in a hurry to track, as human potential entered a phase of barbaric awakening. Beneath this simple serene facade was the stark contrast of a soul awakening. He faced this life-and-death battle with the identity of an earthling.
With each step Feng Yi took, the initially weak power constantly awakened, transformed, and accelerated in growth. His vigorous bloodline and burning passion seemed to silently unleash in this moment...
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