Throughout the countless years, the seven great sects dominated the Eastern Plains. The Beast King War had been held in Dragon City’s arena countless times. But whether it was in terms of how splendid the scene was or how strong the participating spirit beasts were, there was not a single previous Beast King War that could compare to today’s.

The Hidden Fog Sect had produced such a strong dark star ice serpent after so many difficulties, so where did Radiance Temple also come up with such a strong phoenix luan?

This was the thought of resentment that every Hidden Fog Sect cultivator had in their heart at this moment.

Hu Fu gasped for breath. His withered chest rose up and down like ragged and tattered bellows. He lifted a hand and rubbed his filthy eyes. Then, with anxiousness and unease, he looked at the black-robed figure in front.

Qin Yu didn’t turn his head so Hu Fu couldn’t see his expression. But, Qin Yu’s unmoving posture and his tall and straight back were like a mountain that held up the skies. It made one feel relief and trust.

Hu Fu relaxed. As long as mister...