C959 Mu Tianlong

It was getting outlandish.

Lin Chang'an's audacity was, perhaps, a tad excessive.

A pitch-black hand emerged abruptly from the abyss, the Formation descending with a slow, powerful cadence through the forest, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.

Boom!

Lin Chang'an, fallen.

End of the book.

Of course, these were merely the thoughts of Elder Lee Xiu and the others