"Sort of, but at my age, I can't fight as I used to." Zheng Dongliu stretched his limbs and sighed, "Being young is still better."
Xiong Qiong took off his outer robe, "Without a breakthrough, you're not my match."
"Just buying some time." Zheng Dongliu got into position, "Jin'an's breakthrough speed won't be slow."
Xiong Qiong glanced in the direction of Lu Jin'an and smiled noncommittally, "Even so, how long can you hold on?"
"You've already wasted quite a bit of time, moreover..." Zheng Dongliu chuckled indifferently, "Look at that child, isn't he promising?"
"Hmm?"
"I mean... hope."
The moment the words fell, Zheng Dongliu stepped forward, advancing like a dragon and tiger. The Power of Creation descended directly upon him within a hundred-mile radius.
The five Demon Saints in the high sky felt their bodies uncontrollably plummeting, while the vitality inside them was continuously drained.
This was Zheng Dongliu's Dao Domain: Creation Divine Realm.
