C1123 The Power of the Flames of Nirvana

The sky was cloudless, and it seemed like it would rain at any moment.

The Windwolf King did not expect that, in his territory, there would actually be a guy who was even more arrogant than himself.

"Very good! "Brat, today, you're dead for sure!"

With that said, the Windwolf King no longer hesitated, as dazzling cyan light erupted in his eyes