The day after the Twelve Golden Immortals arrived in Chaoge,
Jiang Ziya immediately deployed his troops and formations, inviting battle outside the city.
By the railing of Deer Terrace, Wang Mong and Wind and Cloud stood there, gazing into the distance at the movements outside the city.
Master, those guys are truly arrogant. I will go teach them a lesson right now, Wind immediately requested permission to battle again.
Cloud merely stood there without uttering a single word.
Evidently, as long as Wind went into battle, Cloud would follow.
As for whether this battle was dangerous or not, Cloud did not wish to ponder it.
After Wang Ming left the Storm Riders World, the destinies of Wind and Cloud exerted their power, casting curses on family, friends, enemies, themselves, wives, children, masters, and disciples...
Not a few years passed,
before even You Ruo, Second Dream, Kong Ci, and the other women who had eaten the Dragon Essence died off one by one.
Qin Shuang, that senior apprentice-brother, likewise failed to hold on and died shortly thereafter when his cultivation deviated and caused him to go mad.
In the end,
Cloud and Wind numbly found a tall mountain to live in seclusion.
They did not want to have contact with anyone at all, mainly fearing they would curse and kill those close to them.
It was at this time that they remembered their master, Lord Conqueror.
They frequently lamented that their own fates were harsh, but their master's was even harsher; having gathered both Wind and Cloud, not only did he not die, but he could even form a unique momentum of heaven and earth.
Wang Ming raised his head to gaze at the red sun that had just risen at the edge of the horizon. Brilliant golden light flared