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Time is like flowing water, time flies, and the flash of time passes by.

In a blink of an eye, a full five years have passed.

Fang Cheng continued to sit upright in the secret room of practice, but occasionally went out to chat with Yan Tingju and others forever, drinking and having fun, and his life was leisurely.

Tingju and nine other people have unlimited hearts, and they have good respect for each other.

After all, according to the results of the competition, Fang Cheng seems not much weaker than them. Unless the truth is ignited and infinite spiritual power is triggered, they may lose after a long battle.

As for other practitioners in the Imperial Dao Base City—

They cheered and were even more happy!

Being able to live in the same city with the monarch Fang is something that other practitioners are looking forward to day and night. And occasionally you can meet Fang Cheng, which is worthy of glorious life experiences than the lightening of the tea.

However.

On this day.

There are about a million void years from the Imperial Dao Base City, two elusive phantoms suddenly descended as if they did not exist!

"Imperial Road Base City?"

"This place is the edge area, the hub base city belonging to the intelligent creatures? It's so prosperous. There are nine eternal peaks." A sequinous phantom suddenly appeared and turned into a graceful and elegant young man with fair face.

Its shape is similar to that of the human race.

But behind it, four pairs of black wings grew, and while flapping, a terrifying storm of evil demons dancing around was formed.

Another phantom also reveals its entity, which is the prison clan with a sharp-mouthed bird-shaped shape.
Chapter completed!