Zheng Ang raised his head and didn't pay much attention.

To be honest, there is a big difference between the power of magician Zheng Ang and the power of an extraordinary person.

The legendary place may be of great help to the extraordinary ones.

But it may not be suitable for magicians.

Besides, Zheng Ang doesn't like to join in the fun.

As an elegant magician, the most important thing is to be busy with your own affairs.

Zheng Ang thought.

He is not a particularly strong person.

However, if someone or something strange dares to threaten the safety of everyone around you.

That's for sure, let him walk around without eating!

This is Zheng Ang's truest thought.

The hopeful magician only wants to wait for the hope in front of him, and does not want to get involved in the battle for the legendary land.

But how did the legendary place of Xiji City come into being?

In other words, what kind of legends are circulating?

At this point, Zheng Ang still felt a little curious.

…

Meanwhile on the other side.

In this silent and dark night, in a desolate cemetery.

Originally, the strangeness that should have disappeared suddenly suddenly turned from death to life, looming, and the figure gradually solidified.

The strange black deer's ugly face looked deeply at the empty surroundings and spoke hoarsely.

"As long as my legend remains, then I can be resurrected forever!"


Chapter completed!