Fang Ling clenched his fist, and the world within his palm vanished.@@novelbin@@

He had already planted the seeds of hope; all he needed now was patience. One day, they would bloom and bear fruit.

He looked down at the ground. After the entire city had been moved, a terrifying abyss appeared.

Anyone unaware of the situation would be utterly shocked.

At this moment, he concealed his only weakness, leaving no room for other concerns.

From his storage ring, he took out a Dragon King mask and put it on.

Then, using the Heavenly Concealment Technique taught by his master, the Flower Thief, he altered his aura.

The disguise technique of Heavenly Concealment was top-notch.

Back in the Miao Territory, even a powerful figure like Lan Yan couldn't see through his true cultivation.

Now, after changing his aura, no one would be able to discern his true strength.

With his current power, he couldn't confront a giant like the Heavenly Dao Sect head-on, so he had to lay low for now.

Since his debut, he had only operated around the Blood Marsh in Nanyang.

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