The Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

"Minor sky of freedom."

The White clouds were dense like the mountains and seas. They were dyed in a vast golden light and looked magnificent.

PEI Ling's figure appeared in an instant.

He covered his left eye, and blood dripped down his palm and cheek.

PEI Ling's face was ashen. That terrifying aura just now, if he was not mistaken, was most likely one of the nine luminaries mountain's patriarchs!

Fortunately, he had escaped quickly just now!

What a f * cking retarded system!

Exhaling with lingering fear, PEI Ling removed the hand covering his left eye and began to check on his injury.

At this time, his left eye was still in pain and blood was gushing out. His vision had obviously decreased by a lot. He looked at the scene in front of him, but all he could see was blood. He could not see anything clearly.

PEI Ling quickly confirmed that other than his vision being affected, his left eye was fine.