Hoo—
The oppressive and heavy breathing was as shocking as the whistle of a train.
The beasts in the mountains felt the threat of death even from a kilometer away and dared not approach.
After consuming and exerting energy, Liao Huo's body was like a boiling furnace, glowing red.
His decayed flesh crumbled like ashes, drifting away, as the dragon-elephant phantom surrounded him, roaring to the sky, and sprouting anew like a spring breeze bringing life.
Awoo awoo awoo!
In the silence, the sound of elephants trumpeting echoed.
"One year, third level."
The dragon-elephant slightly clenched its fists, as if the world was in his grasp.
Air twisted and scattered, a dark core was exposed, vibrating continuously.
The exhibition match was still far from his turn, he needed to continue cultivating the [Prajna Dragon Elephant] in the ancestral land, pursuing the "Ultimate Path of Strength".
Seizing the chance while adjusting his breathing, Liao Huo opened the Armory Mall.
