Fang Zhou felt as if his heart was being gripped by an invisible giant hand, a slight pain began to emerge, his limbs felt weak, and he could hear the intense pounding of his heart in his ears.
Fang Zhou looked down at the turbulent molten lava below, it seemed as if some catastrophic beast was awakening.
His scalp tingled, what kind of bigshot is this, does the entrance have to be so majestic and domineering?
Could it be that it's going to come out and shout, 'I am the great cataclysm'?
Wu Lin was already terrified and holding onto Fang Zhou tightly, his whole body shaking uncontrollably, teeth chattering, unable to utter a single word.
This time, without Wu Lin's reminder, Fang Zhou knew if he didn't run he would definitely lose his life, he endured this strong palpitating feeling, flying towards the Gourd Kids.
