The length of time that Feng Sheng stayed in the secret realm was actually beyond everyone's imagination, and even the leader was surprised.

Many people couldn't help but have expectations.

And at the end of February of the next year, a man, a witch, and a ghost walked out of the Nong Country, silently crossing the entire Zhou Dynasty, heading towards Wushan outside Yunmeng Ze.

While they were still in Yunmengze, there seemed to be some problems in the Wushan world.

All of a sudden.

People in the Wushan world are in panic.

"Third Prince, Wushan Realm seems..."

A faint cold black shadow said that it seemed to feel something was wrong in the aura outside Yunmeng Ze, which was the realm where Wushan was located.

It vaguely felt the suppression of the breath.

"What does it seem like?"

The third prince said calmly while wearing a bronze ghost mask.

"I'm afraid a 'Ghost Lord' has been born." The faint and cold shadow said. This looming aura made it dislike it very much.

Because it is always suppressed.

"Ghost Lord?"

The third prince frowned upon hearing this, stopped and looked in the direction of Wushan Realm, and suddenly smiled and said: "I'm afraid Wushan Realm is in trouble."

"This is the opportunity for the third prince to conquer the Wushan world."

The old man hidden in the black robe said.
Chapter completed!