C860 A Pitiful Chess Piece!
Zhang Yu stood frozen, a wave of helplessness washing over him. The core area might harbor an ancient, peerless monster, and even an Indestructible Hero, akin to a saint, was beyond their capacity to confront. Such a creature would leave even the likes of Satan himself weary and on the run.
"Rest assured, Divine Envoy Lord," Huo Xingshan chimed in
