After a thousand tribulations in life, a single lamp illuminates the long day.
Suddenly, divine demons arrive, and the vast night stops abruptly.
The evening wind rises, a solitary moon shines, a lone figure comes from afar stirring the heart.
Xu Family Disciples, Three Pristine Inheritors, Great Demons in the mountains... Masters from all sides gather here, hidden in this secluded courtyard. This small plot of land suddenly becomes a muddy and perilous place. Among the world's experts, who dares to cross the thunder pool even half a step?
However, Zhang Fan inexplicably appeared here; with one step, it was as if he had crossed the mighty Yangtze River like a leisurely stroll.
"Zhang Fan, do you actually dare to follow me here?"
Xu Banshan's eyes widened, his trembling face full of disbelief.
This man seems to have no taboos; with all the masters surrounding him and great enemies like an impending tide, he dares to come alone, personally, on a solitary night!?
