C1048 Red Flame Immortal Gold

Shocked into silence, Qiang Yanyu and the other formidable members and prodigies of the Qiang Race stood rooted to the spot, hearts pounding with dread, as cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Even Emperor Qiangyang's face was etched with gravity.

The thorny forest was perilous indeed; in a mere moment, it had consumed the Blood Essence of a warrior at the Half-Step to False God Stage