Brother Zhang Heng is dead? How could Brother Zhang Heng possibly be dead? No, no, no… This has to be fake.
Zhang Ziyu's breathing grew rapid; he was unwilling to believe it.
Within the entire Zhang Family, his relationship with Zhang Heng was the closest. Zhang Heng was silent and reticent, disliking speech, so every time Zhang Ziyu encountered some trouble, he would always chatter away to him. Zhang Heng, in turn, was always incredibly calm, without the slightest sign of impatience.
Over time, Zhang Ziyu had come to regard Zhang Heng as his best friend.
He never imagined that he would fall.
Had a mere trip to the Southern Diaspora truly resulted in a separation between heaven and man?
BANG!
The Nether Moon in the high sky finally took shape, covering an area of hundreds of thousands of miles.
The densest Strange Power began to fall in strands…
AAAH!
Screams continuously rang out from within the area.
Wang Lin'er's smile was brilliant.
