Translator: Aran

  “Lu Zhaoge, didn't you want to kill me? I've come, why have you still not come out?"

  Yan Buhui words were like he was reuniting with an old friend.

  His voice was like a Fiendgod singing, reverberating throughout the air, travelling through the entire Youyan Pass. Countless civilians, at this moment clearly heard the provocation of the great villain of this age towards the [War God of Youyan Pass].

  Two rays of light shot out from the collapsed st..