Three Thousand Great Realms, there are no born strong!
This sentence was like a sudden enlightenment, causing Brother Jiu Xiao's mind to buzz and fully awaken, with a hateful gaze directed at Bai Wuliu.
Just now, the spiritual technique Bai Wuliu deployed was terrifying, capable of affecting the soul of Spirit Rank Martial Artists.
After injuring him, the opponent even aimed to seize the opportunity to completely destroy his will.
If that truly succeeded, then his realm would be halted in this life, which is more cruel than being killed.
"Hmph, how dare you thwart my plans!"
Standing in the darkness, Bai Wuliu's complexion also changed drastically, and his sinister gaze followed the sound.
At this moment, he saw the limitless darkness enveloping the starry sky pierced by blazing light, as a young figure tore through the sky and approached.
This is a young man.
