Chapter 1769

• Near the Zhao Family Castle, a battle of life and death had ended just like that. The upper echelon of the Zhao Family felt as if they were in a dream.
• Everyone instinctively turned to look at Zhao Feng on the peak of the mountain. The youth’s purple hair was blowing in the wind, and he closed his eyes as he started to cultivate again.
• Although they didn’t see the details, instinct told them that this youth had turned this battle around.