บท 921: Reemerge in World of Martial Arts

On a blood drenched city wall was One Emperor, who walked forward with heavy footsteps until he reached a man with his hands placed behind his back. The latter had a head full of smooth, long, white hair, and under the setting sun, it was like silver light that was dyed in the colors of twilight. A powerful wave of pride and evil came crashing into Happy's senses immediately. 

Evil Emperor, the leader of Wild Wolves. 

He was currently the strongest in the game, and he practiced Great Dao Heart Demonic Seed Art. 

While Happy was in One Emperor's body, he sized up Evil Emperor carefully. 

If he made calculations based on how the players progressed according to normal time, this person was the real elite, and he was matchless. 

He did indeed have an extraordinary presence. 

Even though he released no qi whatsoever, he gave off the feeling that he had completely fused with the world.