But judging by his expression, he probably truly doesn't know, and the Tree-man Race is indeed like this.
Then he turned his gaze to the ancestor at the entrance.
If the ancestor doesn't make a move, this war... will be in jeopardy!
"Hehe..."
The Blood Race ancestor laughed, "Since you want me to come out... as you wish!"
Then he stepped forward!
With each step, his aura climbed higher, and when he was a hundred meters away from Zhan Tian... "Boom!"
A pair of blood-red wings suddenly unfurled, and his aura reached its peak at that moment!
Mid-Ninth Layer, just one step away from Late Stage.
"Whump..."
The wings flapped, causing the air to melt.
"I have come out!"
"What do you intend to do?"
At that moment, everyone on the battlefield stopped, and all eyes turned to this scene.
"Whoosh——"
Zhan Tian took a deep breath.
Facing the old thing, he felt a tremor in his heart.
But... he also stepped forward.
