Who could it be?
The god who could catch a falling star with such an easy and calm demeanor must be among the very top of Ancient Gods.
In this moment, the desperate people once again ignited the flame of hope, their eyes burning as they watched the figure high above.
...
"I am not late."
Wrapped in a golden radiance, Master Fang let out a long sigh, wielding infinite majestic power.
That was close!
He had started preparing the moment the Lord of the Blood Lake appeared, yet even though Liu Feng and the others exchanged dozens of moves with the Lord of the Blood Lake, only a short amount of real-world time had passed.
Master Fang needed to call forth power, to burn Wood as fuel, and he had almost failed to arrive in time.
If he had been too late, his only option would have been to use the Advent Card of Chi Tian Zhu.
At this moment,