"Who are you?"
In the Primordial Spacetime, above a certain province, in a certain era, a group of Heavenly-grade and Primordial-grade prodigies belonging to a certain faction gazed coldly and solemnly at the numerous powerhouses and spacetime beasts that had suddenly appeared above them like phantoms.
To think that anyone could be so bold and reckless as to appear in their territory. It was sheer overestimation of their own capabilities.
Chapter 1674