Aspiration City.

Wu Dongliu fiercely stood up. He clenched his teeth and roared out, “The Holy Palace’s Space-time Lock!”

In the image flowing in front of him, there was no one left.

His eyes flashed. He took a step forward, his body piercing through space.

The Godfire involved matters of great importance. No matter what, he needed to clearly investigate it!

But before Wu Dongliu arrived at Cloud Creek Valley, a sense of imminent danger swelled up within him. His complexion changed and he quickly thrust a palm forward.

Rumble rumble –

Space shattered. Wu Dongliu staggered backwards from the backlash. Each step he took caused space to collapse inwards, forming unfathomable black holes.

“Dao Arena Master!” He shouted in a hoarse voice.

Solitary Westgate walked out from the shattered space, his eyes deep, “Huntmaster’s depths are truly well hidden. Only today have I realized that your boundary isn’t too far away. In another several thousand years at most, this world will gain another giant who has broken free from the shackles of life...