"Two hundred and eighty years..."
More and more National Fortune gathered into this library through the Collection Seal, concentrating on Champion Marquis Xiao Yuanshan. It caused Xiao Yuanshan's flesh and blood to regenerate continuously—first his palms, then his arms, followed by his torso and his head. Beneath those starry eyes, his features were confident and proud, and his short black hair stood up like strands of tempered steel, possessing both resilience and flexibility. The body condensed from National Fortune looked like a flawless golden statue, and pure radiance burst from every single muscle, directly constructing a suit of battle armor containing infinite profound principles that made it hard to look directly at.
"I didn't expect that after a mere three hundred years, the world would produce such a great scourge like you."
Chapter 539