Chapter 1205
- As soon as Desolate Emperor’s voice faded, a loud noise rang from above. Then, a palm as large as the sky emerged on top of Desolate Emperor’s head, grabbing him around. That was a blood-red dragon claw 30 meters in size.
- The sudden change shocked everyone because not even half-step Human Immortals of Desolate Palace could sense this man’s Qi before the strike.
- “Not good.”