Yang Yan's palm was already scarred and covered in blood, but at this moment, his fingers twitched slightly.
Just a few meters away lay the fallen Star Night!
His eyes felt like they were about to burst, and what he could see was only a layer of dim, blood-colored mist.
Further away, the flickering figures in Yang Yan's eyes were all blurry.
Yet Yang Yan still smiled.
He mumbled words that even he couldn't hear:
"These old geezers... aren't all just worthless bastards waiting to die!"
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred within Yang Yan's body...
A surge of intense pain abruptly arose from the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.
This immense pain nearly took Yang Yan's life!
At this life-and-death juncture, he unexpectedly blacked out and fainted.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Those Patriarchs in the Hidden World were considered among the top experts.
At least when the old ancestors of each family didn't act openly, they were almost the top existence.
