Chapter 757 Traces
- On a nameless hill in the Tianqi Mountains, Jian Wushuang and five Palace Masters of the Ancient Sect were chatting.
- “Jian Wushuang, I’m so happy to see you alive,” Palace Master Destruction said. “In a few days, the Eternal Zone will close again. Please leave with us before that happens.”
- “Sure.” Jian Wushuang nodded.