"Enter my Heavenly God Temple, and everything can be rewritten."
The Lone Arm Elder had a calm expression, yet his tone was full of fanaticism, like a devout believer.
Ao Yuan, the old ancestor of the Dragon Clan, heard this and his eyes turned sharp and cold. He asked earnestly, "What have you experienced over the years, why have you become like this?"
The two used to be friends, but now they face each other in battle.
Ao Yuan couldn't understand why the Netherworld Wolf God had changed so drastically.
Completely unfamiliar.
The Lone Arm Elder heard this and smiled, "I've seen the vastness of the world and learned about the great upheaval of the future."
"Great upheaval? Is becoming a puppet in someone else's hands your idea of a great upheaval?"
Ao Yuan scolded angrily.
Seeing this, the Lone Arm Elder sighed, "In the end, you still don't understand."
Ao Yuan snorted coldly, "I indeed don't understand, nor do I want to understand."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
