"Hehe! You will never find where I am. If you don't want to be caught after exhausting your strength and suffer the torment of burning soul and melting flesh, you'd better surrender early to spare your life, or I will make you regret coming to this world."
While speaking, a mass of clouds and mist on the right side of Zhao Sheng's hand suddenly rolled, and the billowing fog spread in all directions.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly tightened, and he turned his head to look to the right.
Only to see a brawny man with a towering stature, bristly beard and lion's nose fly out from the mist, his aura overwhelmingly majestic, with a pressure nearly reaching the heavens.
This person held a cyan armor and shield in his right hand and a cyan tusk saber in his left hand, with muscles bulging all over his body, obviously a Divinity Transformation Body Cultivator.
