Two pure little white flowers, racing across like clusters of Flowing Fire falling from the outer realm, streaked across the sky.
The War Beast and Huang Family Great Grandmaster never expected that their formidable combination, strong masters traveling together, would be hunted.
Is there still any justice, any heavenly order?
Even Great Grandmasters becoming prey, who would dare believe it if told?
However, four madmen behind them are currently practicing this, looking determined to fight to the death, hot on their heels.
Truth be told, the two of them are still somewhat bewildered. Who did they offend? They merely glanced a few more times at those four people, and suddenly they provoked a beehive?
How did it come to this? Being hunted down for no apparent reason.
The War Beast, with a burly stature and disheveled hair flying around, carries madness within him, always causing dread and fear among all parties, yet today, the role is completely reversed.
