Scumbag Mu Fusheng

A light breeze blew past the moment Lu Changsheng left…

It swept across the entire Endless Sea Region, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

He looked at the traces of Lu Changsheng's appearance, his aura, and the damaged space.

In the blink of an eye, they were blown away by the breeze…

At this moment, the sky above the Endless Sea Region fell into a strange silence.

Only the sound of bubbles popping up from the Demon Dragon Blood Pool below could be heard as the waves pushed forward.

The experts of the various factions and the secret cultivators looked at Ye Qiubai and the others with complicated expressions.

No wonder…

In such a short period of time, he had gone from a nobody to an influential figure in the entire Middle Latitude Realm.

At the same time, their identities were untraceable!

It was as if they had appeared out of thin air and jumped out of some stone.