The old crow’s corpse fell to the ground, turning an entire region into a raging inferno. Those nearby were reduced to ashes.1

A bright ray flew out of the inferno and carried a powerful saint presence - Immortal Refiner.0

It flew into the hand of Long Jie who stood calmly with a transcending aura.0

Di Zhong stared straight at him. The two saints caused the atmosphere to freeze up.0

However, the blood of the humans was boiling since their race still had a saint!0

Saints served as the spine for a race, protecting and guiding them forward. As long as a particular race still had a saint alive,...0