Jiang Fan's eyebrows slightly raised as he spoke, "Godmother, has something happened?"
Lianjing Venerable looked at Jiang Fan's young face, feeling an indescribable discomfort in her heart, hesitated several times, and finally took out the word "death" formed by Thunder Arc.
"The Young Emperor asked me to bring it to you."
Oh?
Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and took the "death" word.
In Lianjing Venerable's hands, it was nothing, but when it touched Jiang Fan's palm, it sensed his Void Flow Thunder Force and exploded instantly.
The Thunder Arc scattered, transforming into a figure of the Young Emperor standing with his hands behind his back.
He hovered in the high sky, with eyes overlooking everything, looking down on Jiang Fan:
"Those who cultivate Void Flow Thunder Force shall be killed without mercy!"
"Come to Young Emperor Mountain to face death in ten days!"
The domineering and cold words resounded like war drums in everyone's hearts.
