"Give me that thing."
The newcomer had a handsome face and eyes that were pitch black. Strange black patterns covered his face, and an unusual chill radiated from his entire body.
Whenever his eyes opened and closed, they resembled two black holes, causing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to be continuously devoured by him.
His tone was calm and indifferent, but it carried an innate arrogance. After all, given his status, few people dared to seize something he had taken an interest in.
At the same time, the people nearby also turned their attention over because of the conflict. When they saw the black-eyed man, looks of astonishment appeared on their faces.
"He's Mo Tong, the genius of the Mo Branch of the Futur Ancient Clan."
"Mo Tong? I heard his strength has already reached Earth Sovereign Great Perfection Peak. He's the strongest genius of the Mo Lineage in this generation. Perhaps before long, he'll take over the position of the new Pulse Head from the old Pulse Head."
"I can't believe that guy actually provoked Mo Tong. He's in trouble now..."
This trading area was crowded and filled with watchful eyes. The confrontation between the two immediately drew numerous gazes, but no one spoke up to stop it. Instead, they watched with interest.
After all, there were no rules in this Primordial Sacred Abyss. Strength was supreme—that was the only hard truth.
Many experts had heard of Mo Tong. After all, he was the Young Clan Head of the Futur Ancient Clan, so they were naturally aware of his strength.
What puzzled them was the Ancient Copper Fragment. What was so extraordinary about it that it had attracted the attention of a genius from the Futur Ancient Clan?
"Oh, Mo Tong..." Hearing the name of this