What’s Mine Will Be Mine

There was no way to resist such a vast, massive power!

This sort of sensation was very uncomfortable. A cold glint flashed across Luo Yunyang's eyes as he stared at the countless overwhelming figures that had revealed themselves.

Luo Yunyang was definitely raging. However, what he felt was more of a desire, a cold ambition that was surging in his heart.

He swept his eyes across the void, but none of the Supremacies were looking at him except for an extremely arrogant man who was wearing a long robe, a high hat, and broad girdles.

Compared to the Supremacies, the man looked humble. However, as his eyes turned towards Luo Yunyang, his gaze was piercing cold.

The last blood seal imprint had been placed by him!

The decree that had striped Luo Yunyang off his current position as the City Lord without any explanation wouldn't have formed if it hadn't been for the last seal.

This was the Cloud Sea Saint!