Some observant people have noticed that the air is now filled with the smell of smoke, and the battles are fiercer than ever, like in the Great Dragon Valley, the battlefield of death, Kui Peng Canyon, the mysterious Flame Kingdom... Ancient, mysterious worlds are engulfed in flames of war, bones like peaks, rivers of blood flowing, chaos looming, hearts beginning to panic, order seems to crumble, dark clouds enveloping...
"Hmm, it failed."
Lin Dun sat in a dumpling and sighed. He wanted to see if he could break through to Martial Emperor. However, the timing was not right, and the breakthrough failed.
Lin Dun's brows furrowed. As long as Lin Dun has time to break through the realm of Martial Emperor, it's almost a sure thing. However, what Lin Dun lacks now is time. Lin Fen cannot afford to slowly make a breakthrough. It must be done quickly to grasp the slimmest hope in times of difficulty.
Lin Dun stood up, ready to bid farewell to the War God.
