Whoosh!
The cold wind blew over the Heavenly Dragon Mountain Range.
A slightly cold wind carried traces of blood in the air, causing people to involuntarily frown, and the roadside leaves rustled under the gentle breeze.
The wind in the air gradually became more violent, carrying edges as sharp as blades.
Swoosh!
The wind blew through the crowd.
Some felt a piercing chill and couldn't help but tighten their collars; others felt a slight coolness on their faces, and upon touching, found a cut on their cheeks, their palms stained with fresh blood.
Whoosh!
A strand of black hair suddenly fluttered in the wind, floating up and down.
This strand of hair drifted towards Xiao Yi and Celestial Dragon Supreme.
Everyone present was a martial arts master; their vision and perception razor-sharp, they immediately noticed the fluttering black hair, all eyes fixating on it.
Suddenly.
The black hair landed right in the middle of Xiao Yi and Celestial Dragon Supreme as they locked eyes.
