C183 Yin Yang Family's Forbidden Weapon Sky Umbrella

"Can I really be of any help?" Luo Feng wavered for a long while before his gaze solidified with resolve.

"Man shapes his own destiny," the Old Heavenly Master said with an enigmatic smile.

"Alright, I'm on it."

Rain drenched Pheapolis.

A long-brewing tempest now unleashed its fury.

In the West Town Ancient City.

Yao Ziyue stood atop a tiled rooftop