Once Yang Tian sensed that the man in black’s life force had completely faded, he sat down in his own sweat, exhausted from expending all of his qi and blood when he unleashed the barrage of punches.
“The boxing … Read more
“A Fourth Layer Blood Refiner would be delusional enough to try and fight me? Know your place.” When Yang Tian had a clear visual on the man in black, Yang Tian snickered and then returned to the pretended to … Read more
When the golden orb had just risen, Yang Tian was covering roughly three metres consistently with each stride, each breath being slow and long. If one were to look closely, they would notice that the … Read more
After a long silence, Yang Tian dove into his soul again. When he saw Ancestral Dragon Ring suppressing the countless repeats of the word “conqueror” at the centre, he forgot to breathe. The “conqueror” word scattered all … Read more
There were two jet black luminous spots, traces of Soul Energy, moving about on the ring. If the two vanished, then it was an indication that his parents met with misfortune. Yang Tian sat in the rattan … Read more