Name of Amon

The sky was clear for miles, the blazing sun shone brightly, and a gentle breeze blew in from afar, brushing across their faces with a faint coolness.

Several hundred Thunder Cranes flew through the sky in a neat V-shaped formation.

On the back of the leading Thunder Crane sat a white-haired old man and a cold, proud girl as pure as a Snow Lotus.

A trace of sorrow at parting lingered in the girl's lake-like eyes. She also seemed unwilling to pay much attention to the old man beside her.

Under normal circumstances, Luo Tianshen would probably have felt guilty and remorseful for placing such immense pressure on Luo Li, but he had no time to concern himself with her feelings now.

Mu Chen's final move had truly frightened him badly.

The Name of Amon was unknown to the countless beings of the Great Thousand World, yet it was widely circulated within the upper circles.

It was a taboo!

It was said that merely mentioning his name would draw his gaze. It was not as though no one had tried to impersonate him. The reason they were eventually proven not to be fakes was that every fake had silently been devoured and replaced by the real Amon!

Those who knew the name "Amon" treated it with the utmost secrecy. Even major figures at the Heavenly Sovereign level did not dare mention it lightly.

After hesitating for a long while, Luo Tianshen finally said to Luo Li, "If possible, I hope you won't have any further contact with that boy called Mu Chen."

Luo Li abruptly turned her head and glared at him.

"Didn't you say before that you wouldn't stop us? Do you think his master is unwilling to help us fight the Blood God Clan, so he's useless to