Luohou stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the firmament. Taishang's words caused him to draw a deep breath, a terrifying, piercing light flashing in his eyes.
"Throughout this Honghuang, is there anyone capable of fighting shoulder to shoulder with your master?"
A single sentence revealed an invincible loneliness, along with a profound sense of helplessness—it is ever cold at the heights!
Chapter 158