"Sky Wu's Imperial Son!"
Qin Wudao looked up, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
How could he appear here?
When his gaze turned to the figures a hundred miles away, he suddenly understood, revealing a hint of regret, a trace of anger, and a touch of killing intent.
"I didn't expect, I've saved two ingrates, a real-life version of the farmer and the snake!"
Seeing the Demon Rain Tribe children, he immediately reacted.
It must have been the work of these two causing trouble.
High above, Sky Wu's Imperial Son heard Qin Wudao's words, his expression changed, also carrying a trace of anger.
However, this anger was quickly overwhelmed by joy!
He was about to kill Qin Wudao!
Once Qin Wudao dies, humanity's hopes are shattered, hidden dangers to all clans eliminated—what a beautiful ending!
"Die!"
Sky Wu's Imperial Son roared, flames behind him soaring into the sky, forming a sea of fire in the void, crushing towards Qin Wudao.
