Nobody could stop Murong Long. Under everyone's gazes, his body experienced a significant change, letting out the sound of thunder and wind blowing or the roar of an angry dragon from time to time.
The powerful energy was endless. It had surpassed everyone else's energy in a short while, and it still kept soaring.
In the end, when everything had gone back to normal, Murong Long's temperament seemed to have undergone a complete change. He seemed like another person.
He was wearing the same clothes that he had been wearing during the fight. They were ragged, but didn't harm his aggression and majesty.
A Venerable, the only Venerable in the small world.
Those of the Evil Cloud Palace knew better than anyone else what this could mean. They had intended to eliminate the disciples of the Hero Palace with the aid of a Venerable.
"Shake before me, you weak people."