Martial Universe World.
Flame City.
Lin Langtian stood on a giant crimson eagle, his hands behind his back. The breeze gently blew, his long hair fluttering, making him appear extremely carefree and commanding a formidable presence.
HUM.
Suddenly, powerful figures, as deep as the abyss and vast as the sea, began to appear around him. There were men and women, humans and demons—a myriad of oddities.
"Holy shit!"
The imposing aura Lin Langtian had been cultivating instantly collapsed, his eyeballs almost popping out.
"What the hell?"
Lin Langtian rubbed his eyes vigorously, realizing it wasn't an illusion.
"This green-haired, floppy-eared Fox Demon with two stripes on her face, it couldn't be Tushan Rongrong, could it?"
"This red-haired monster with bull horns on his head and bat wings on his back, couldn't he possibly be Demon Lord Chonglou?"
