Fang Yu heard about this millennium Secret Realm Energy for the first time.
Something that could make three Fake Saints come forth to compete for, could it be trash? Even vast areas of Heavenly Treasures could be disregarded, which is enough to prove that this Secret Realm Energy is extraordinary.
Thinking of this, Fang Yu rushed forward.
His figure moved like lightning.
While charging rapidly, he pondered: With his Infinite Level cultivation, he estimated that he would have to deal with the subordinates brought by these three mastiffs for quite some time.
He had to avoid these people's eyes.
With this thought in mind.
Fang Yu quickly ran in another direction.
The fierce wind and dark clouds sent chills to the bone.
Those in the Dragon Clan who saw Fang Yu laughed and said, "A Fifth Class Dragon Clan descendant, truly a waste, scared and running away, did you see?"
