Wang Ling stood on the back of a White Eagle King that had a body that extends for over twenty meters. With a calm look on his face, he enters the Thunder Domain without feeling anything.
His heart was calm and as he grasps the two swords that are the Bleeding Cloud he got from Xiao Jianfa rested on his left hands and the Blood Devil that supposedly belonged to Xie Clan was resting on top of his other hand.
Wang Ling stared at the two swords, his thoughts unknowable by others. He was alone on top of the beast, his destination would be Thundergod Academy where the next fight he needs to face will happen.
The resources of the Thundergod Academy has yet to disappear by his hands, he needed to at least decrease it by twenty-five percent in order to be satisfied if he cannot reduce it to nothingness.
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