Chapter 1990
- Xuanyuan Wen’s body shook, and his face went red. He almost lost control of the substandard God weapon in his hand. He felt that his Emperor Intent had been blocked by ten thousand arcs of immortal lightning.
- The first time, his Emperor Intent was like a stone that sunk into the ocean, but this time, he was counterattacked. He could feel a numbing sensation from his Emperor Intent.
- “Xuanyuan Wen, you better hold onto your substandard God weapon first.” Zhao Feng gave a smile as he and Nan Gongsheng kept walking toward the crater as if nothing happened.