"Hahahahaha!"
Feng Zhan, Han Zhen, Rui Xinghe, upon hearing Lin Mu's command, all looked up to the sky and roared.
"Little ghosts, today finally arrives!"
Tears even welled up in Feng Zhan's eyes.
The Wind Realm, the Wind Clan, was once a glorious major realm.
But due to the invasion of the Ghost Realm, all civilization was destroyed.
Not only was the Wind Realm annihilated, but even the Wind Clan was nearly exterminated.
To this day, from the billions of Wind Clan, only less than tens of thousands remain!
For tens of thousands of years, the suffering the Wind Clan endured was like daggers deeply piercing Feng Zhan's heart.
As a top-notch genius of the Wind Realm, he constantly thought of avenging the people of the Wind Clan.
But alas, his cultivation level was sealed.
Unable to avenge, he couldn't even protect his clan members.
Only helplessly watching as his clan members dwindled day by day.
Just when he was almost despairing, Lin Wudi appeared.
