Time flew like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, Long Qing was already five years old.
Gu An stood in front of the window, looking at Long Qing riding the Blood Prison Great Saint in pursuit of a White Spirit Rat, his lips lifting slightly into a smile.
Such days were truly wonderful.
Regrettably, peace was about to be shattered soon.
Gu An could feel the deep red coffin trembling, alarming the nearby sects, which promptly arranged their defenses.
The Dark War Emperor was about to emerge!
The Dark War Emperor, inheritor of the Battle Court legacy, was set on hunting the descendants of the Battle Court's creator. This sparked many speculations in Gu An.
After all, he had no fondness for the Dark War Emperor, who, from the very start, slaughtered everything in his path. Should he dare come to the Taicang Continent, he would find no courtesy from Gu An.