Chapitre 83: Old Jiang, Changan, I’m Coming for You

The heavy rain turned the soil muddy.

Silence reigned.

The teen's words struck everyone to the core.

Shock, incredulity and surprise graced everyone's features.

These emotions dripped like ink, spreading through the clear water of a porcelain bowl.

'The Tang Code is strangely comforting?'

Was this something a human would say?

After enduring an arrow shot from the Tang Code, he was not even injured?

Not only was he unscahthed, Fang Lang was glowing!

Everyone present witnessed the long distance missile strike Fang Lang.

With Fang Lang's second-class sword mastery, his soul would have been obliterated by the strike. He was supposed to die.

However, Fang Lang looked better than ever, smiling beneath the rainfall.

His smile was as bright as sunlight.

The third prince did not appreciate the warmth of the sunlight. All he felt was a chill encompassing his body.

The Tang Code… failed to kill Fang Lang.