The Wind Fire Wheel under the feet of the Spirit Pearl was far faster than the usual tunnel light, leaving trails of radiance unable to catch up with him and falling behind.
Holding two fist-sized Star River Divine Sands in his hand, he recalled the dark black pebbles brought out by Huang Feihu when he visited King Wu Cheng's mansion, frowning, "Cunning villain, truly you have no shortage of Star River Divine Sand in your hand. No matter what tricks you have, once I complete the Top-grade Golden Core, I will naturally settle the score with you in the future!"
The long spear in his hand severed a flying sword in midair, sending a painful shock through his hand.
The Spirit Pearl gnashed his teeth in hatred in the air; he also resented his master. If his master had bestowed him with the 'Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover' when he came, not to mention this group of scoundrels before him, even a Taiyi Golden Immortal would be slain.
With such thoughts, he could only flee for his life.
