Li Jihao never expected it.
Mortal suffering on the great earth, afflicted by demonic disasters!
When immortals fall, they become ghosts, wreaking havoc everywhere!
Yet, a Celestial God does not rescue the mortals but instead travels alone beyond the realm to see the mortal world's splendor in the towns and villages of today's Great Shaman!
Although it is understandable, Mo Luo is heavily wounded, but not so easy to kill...
"What big figure?"
The surrounding laborer martial artists were puzzled.
"It's... it's a big figure from the heavens!" Li Jihao stomped anxiously, his expression tense, face flushed.
"For someone like the Second-in-Command, who never shows emotions, to be so nervous, it must be a big figure." Several workers suddenly realized,
"Could it be that a Grandmaster has arrived?"
"Hush! Though Grandmasters are few, the Second-in-Command has been on the front lines, having seen more Grandmaster corpses than we've seen living ones!"
