C80 Bi Huo Village

Under the cold moonlight, a grey-clothed youth carrying a two meter long flaming broadsword slowly stepped forward.

Looking at the space filled with the smell of blood, the youth turned a blind eye. In his eyes, there seemed to only be that terrifying Nether Wolf.

"Wang Yanbing!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise entered the young man's ears. His thick brows furrowed slightly