"Monster Sect."
"Ghost Sect."
"Thunder Emperor."
"Forest Dust."
Among the four kingdoms, two had begun, one in Wuzhou, starting from King Wu, week by week.
The old man in white robes said, "You have made it this far, so you pass the first round of the trials, but do not rejoice too soon. This is just the beginning. You can only make my child pass through three levels of testing."
It was not Lei Tong; the other three looked at the hot heart, the old man in white was strong and unpredictable, his child must be extraordinary.
Demon appeared in the Divine Sect's Forest Dust, smiling, "Because you are a mere ant, competing with your family for treasures?"
Demon King and Ghost King ought to be two, the strongest among the four. Forest Dust was the weakest among these four Dusts. In the eyes of the Demon King, the Forest Dust still looked like ants on the ground. Ants on the ground died when stepped upon.
Lin Dun's thoughtful eyes seemed laughable to the evil master.
