Chapter 1913
- It didn’t take long before all experts here were staring at Li Jian. Fierce wasn’t enough to describe someone who publicly denounced an eleven-totem High God.
- “Such a big tone!” Suddenly, a voice detonated like the thunder across the sky: “Insulting my master will end in death!”
- With that, a chilling aura froze everything and turned the world into one of ice. All the cultivators present shuddered. The weaker ones felt themselves turning into an ice sculpture.