After the troop left, he silently rose and hurried toward another door, just in time to see another contingent setting off, their ranks also grand and majestic. It was led by a powerhouse in the Realm of Divine King.
After activating his Hetero Pupil, he saw the little girl inside the carriage; she was also very nervous.
Chen Pingping came to a conclusion and was about to get up and leave.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a young man in white. He was slender, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his smile was like a breath of fresh air—gentle and scholarly. The man in white didn't speak, but wielded his sword and slashed down.
He was very strong. Extremely strong. A late-stage Divine King.
His Sword Dao was just as formidable; its momentum was majestic, and the hidden Power Path within it felt as heavy as Mount Tai. His strike shook the surroundings with its sheer aura and pressure.
