Bang—
Duan Ling landed heavily.
The rooftop cracked under his feet.
Yet, he was unscathed, and his aura continued to intensify.
My god...
Mystic Martial Artist!?
Fang Qingyu was momentarily stunned.
Two Mystic Martial Artists in a single squad!?
This revelation shocked Fang Qingyu, who had read through the data...
He hadn't seen Duan Ling in action before, assuming he was in the Micro Realm.
In the team, only Lin Kang was known to be a Mystic.
He didn't expect Duan Ling to hide his true strength so well.
"Qingzi, are you okay? This time I'll help you regain your face!!!"
As Duan Ling landed, he immediately looked at Fang Qingyu.
"I'm fine."
Seeing Fang Qingyu shake his head.
Only then did Duan Ling turn his gaze.
He then noticed Li Hu under the feet of the two Gods.
"Let's go..."
The two Gods, seeing this, remained very calm, yet decisive.
As for the elder, the Pantheon...
They were merely methods to regain their power.
