After hearing such words, the Supreme Beings of Paper Saint Hall, Guixu, Time Heaven, and Tattoo Palace all darkened.
He was doing this on purpose, wasn't he? He was actually saying that the environment of the Supernatural Center was terrible, filled everywhere with villains, blood, and chaos.
In the eyes of the four True Saints, he was the real fiend.
Yet he wore an earnest expression, speaking with perfect seriousness as he sighed over it.
The primal blood battle should originally have ended. They had planned to conclude it within ten years, but now a fierce dragon crossing the river had appeared—someone they had never seen before.
Though the clash had been brief, each of them had already been struck. Some had lost arms, some had been disfigured, and some had had their heads split open, all drenched in blood.
"Who does he resemble?" Though the female True Saint of Paper Saint Hall had once had her face slashed apart, she remained calm after her flesh regenerated, staring at that domineering man's features.
Wang Zesheng stood tall, his features sharply defined and remarkably handsome. It was only that his heroic bearing was too intense, giving him an overbearing air.
His eyes were as if a starry sky. At first glance, they seemed dazzling; look into them for even a moment, and one could sense vastness and profundity. Even the aura around his whole body was outrageously powerful.
"He resembles that youngster from back then who roamed the Anomalous Being Domain without finding an opponent. Could it be that he became a Saint?" The True Saint from Guixu Dojo revealed a shocked expression.
"Wang Yusheng?" Tattooed Rogue Saint's expression changed. He had not thought much of it earlier, but after being reminded, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
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