If it truly is so, the depth of this child's scheming is simply hair-raising...
With eyebrows sharp as sword peaks, Lord Wei's lips pressed tightly together as he gazed at the young Daoist across from him, his palms involuntarily seeping with a trace of sweat.
Roar——
The Dao God of Jumang suddenly appeared and let out a long howl towards the sky, branches exhaling vast auras danced like serpentine dragons, exuding endless vitality, and countless threads of green light fell down, sweeping across the four corners of the world.
With the appearance of the third Dao God.
The originally ethereal forms of the Dao God of Zhu Rong and the Dao God of Gong Gong suddenly flickered in their eyes.
In an ineffable realm, it seemed as if some ancient connection in these incarnations of the Great Dao was gradually awakening.
This ancient connection was not apparent with only Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.
But with the descent of the Dao God of Jumang!
