Leng Changfeng

Leng Aoshan saw Li Sipao get killed in a single slash, and terror immediately filled his eyes.

Damn it, I've kicked an iron plate this time.

He turned and fled toward the distant market. There were many people there; surely that beast would not dare attack him.

Besides, his Lineage had an outpost there, and his Second Uncle, a Dome Universe Realm expert, was stationed there.

If that beast dared pursue him, he would have Second Uncle kill him.

As for Zhao Sanduo, who was severely wounded beside him, he had no mind to spare for him.

He was merely a thug. If he died, he died. As long as Leng Aoshan himself lacked nothing, it was fine. If he was willing to spend money, he could recruit as many of this sort as he wanted.

"Master, take me with you! You can't leave me here alone!"

Zhao Sanduo's furious, hoarse voice came from behind him.

Then it abruptly stopped.

Because Hua Qiang raised a hand and smashed his head apart.

After absorbing Zhao Sanduo's Blood Qi dry once more, Hua Qiang felt his Blood Qi bar rise another notch. He was not far from the second level of the Star Sea Realm.

Seeing Leng Aoshan charge into the crowd within the city and vanish from sight, Hua Qiang stopped and fell into thought.

Should he chase, or not?

Above the Cloud Terrace in Starry Sky City's North District, eighteen levels of palaces crouched like a giant whale. Their upturned eaves, roofed in blue tiles, appeared and vanished among the drifting clouds.

The open-air terrace on the topmost level was paved with white marble. Bronze wind chimes hung at its four corners, yet they remained utterly motionless amid the fierce winds.

The entire terrace had long been shrouded by invisible