The sunlight streamed in through the broken hole, as if forcibly tearing a bleeding wound into this dark city. And the black-robed figure wielding a Blood Spear, standing before the broken hole, looked like a Demon God marching out from hell against the light.
"Simply... like a monster..."
Adira's body trembled slightly, muttering to himself, the shock and fear in his heart reaching a peak.
Yet what surged up was an even stronger excitement. He had traveled across the continent and seen countless strong individuals, but none had ever given him such a pure, overwhelming sense of terror.
'This guy, he might be even stronger than the emperors of the Three Great Empires!'
A crazy thought sprouted in his mind, bold ideas spreading in his heart.
Then, amid the deathly silence around, Ye Mingqiu moved.
He maintained that same unhurried pace, stepping over the shattered fragments of the city gate, crossing the boundary he had forcefully opened, and walked into the city.
