The time was getting closer and closer to the date of three years.
Wang Xian was still the same as before. He didn’t care if the powerhouses from the angel and Phoenix clans would come or Not!
He was living a leisurely life every day.
“They’re here!”
On this day, Wang Xian and Lan Qingyue were sitting by a lake in the long trading corridor, enjoying the scenery.
Lan Qingyue suddenly spoke up!
“Oh? They’re finally here!”
Wang Xian wasn’t as strong as Lan Qingyue, so he didn’t sense it.
“How strong are they?”
He asked!
“Xiao Xian, all of them are at the level seven overlord realm. There are a total of 28 of them!”
Lan Qingyue replied.
“28 of them? If we add in some battle angels, there should be more than 30 of them.”
Wang Xian mumbled. At this moment, he also sensed an extremely terrifying aura flying towards him.
Looking over, one figure after another slowly appeared!
Angels!
Phoenixes!