"Who... who is he?"
The man with the Wing Magic Tool stared unblinkingly at the Blood-robed Man hovering in the air, his heart filled with shock and uncertainty.
Unless he was mistaken, that blood-red pillar of light had been unleashed by this Blood-robed Man.
There was no need to explain how terrifying that blood-red pillar had been. Anything that could send a monarch-level demon flying had to possess tremendous power.
Judging by its magic energy pressure and sheer power alone, that blood-red pillar had undoubtedly been the equivalent of a super level spell!
"I don't know, but he doesn't feel like an enemy."
Old Chen shook his head, studying the Blood-robed Man with a grave expression.
With his strength, he could sense that the Mysterious Blood-robed Man who had appeared out of nowhere radiated an utterly terrifying aura, like a Primordial Beast, despite simply standing motionless in the air.
"No... impossible. This man... how could he be here?"
Beside him, Zhan Kong trembled all over as he stared incredulously at the blood-red figure in the sky.
Wait, why was he in Bo City? Hadn't the Holy City already... six years ago?
Noticing the drastic change in Zhan Kong, Old Chen hurriedly asked him a question.
"Xing Yi, do you know where this Blood-robed Man came from?"
Zhan Kong came back to his senses, nodded, and slowly answered.
"Yes. More precisely, I saw him once, six years ago..."
He could not help sinking into his memories. He would never forget that world-shattering strike, as though a god had descended to the mortal realm!
Above Bo City.
Hearing that familiar voice, "Mo Xie" was overcome with emotion and spoke gently.
"Ling, I've lost track of how long it's been since I last heard your voice."
[Yes, so have I.]
Ling's voice