C1852 Despotic Old Devil

Early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight refracted through the jungle.

Gu Huang slowly opened his eyes. Although it seemed like a carefree night, Gu Huang had always been guarding his surroundings.

However, the expected attack did not happen. It was as if everyone had forgotten about his existence.

Even the despaired Regal, who ruled this mountain range