"Is this what you call 'no malicious intent'?"
Zhao Wujiang was wreathed in pitch-black smoke—a mist that carried both the predatory power of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Technique and the deathly aura of the stars. Zhuge Xiaobai stared at the tabletop, lost in thought. The others present watched Zhao Wujiang with grave expressions.
It had not been long since they last saw him, yet Zhao Wujiang had already attained the strength of the Great Star Realm. Moreover, it was clearly not an ordinary Great Star Realm; most crucially, the star-death aura around him was so dense, yet it seemed unable to inflict any harm upon him.
Chapter 509