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After an unknown period of time, Shang Zifeng gradually woke up. Borrowing the light of a candle, his surroundings gradually appeared before him.

Unexpectedly, he actually fell into a huge underground palace.

Along with the two lines of flickering candle flames, the broken jade brick tiles flickered and dimmed, illuminating the beast patterns on the stone door in front of them with an incomparably ferocious look, giving it a different feeling of an Asura in hell, an immortal feeling.

For a time, the surroundings were deathly silent. The sound of his heartbeat lightly moved beside his ears.

Shang Zifeng suddenly thought of something, his heart trembled, he could not care about the pain on his body, he immediately sat up and looked around.

"Snowball …" Snowball... "Snowball!"

Shang Zifeng's voice echoed in the spacious palace but there was no response from the snowball.

He was getting a bit anxious. He used his walking stick to walk towards the place where the candle was lit. Sure enough, he saw Snowball in a corner.

In the midst of his happiness, Shang Zifeng's heart had also gradually sunk, because the snowball was motionless, as if it had lost all signs of life.

Shang Zifeng could no longer suppress the pain in his heart. It was as if he had forgotten that his legs were still crippled, he used all his strength and crawled over to the snowball at an extremely fast speed while holding it tenderly in his palm.

Seeing the bloodstains on the snowball like white fur, Shang Zifeng's eyes turned red, and his hands started to tremble uncontrollably.

"Snowball, Snowball, wake up, wake up!" You can't die, you can't die, I … "Young master, I won't let you die. I'll bring you out to find someone to save your life right now. You have to hold on …"

Looking at the pitiful state of the snowball, Shang Zifeng felt like tearing up. However, no matter how strong he was, he still couldn't help but shed tears.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The sound came from the stone door not too far away. It was not loud, but in the silent and spacious hall, it was extremely clear.

Shang Zifeng was shocked, judging from the time when he fell, he was at least tens of thousands of metres above the ground.

Such an abyss, how could there be anyone here?

Unless... Shang Zifeng trembled from head to toe, he paced back and forth, looking at the stone door in fear, his voice trembling: "Who is it, who is over there?!"

"Three thousand years. This sovereign has been trapped in this dark place for three thousand years. Today, I can finally smell the scent of a human again!"

The sound of someone licking his tongue drifted over, as if he was savoring the aftertaste. "This smell is really fragrant …"

"You … You... What nonsense are you talking about!? "

Shang Zifeng felt chills down his spine because of this voice. He couldn't have really met some demon or demon, right?

Although he was not afraid of death, he still feared the unknown from the bottom of his heart.

"Brat, it's so strange that you could fall from such a high place." "Something's wrong..."

The voice paused, as if it had discovered something, "It's actually this …"

When the voice said, "It …"

No matter if this fellow was a human or a ghost, Shang Zifeng did not want to sit here and wait for death. Just as he was about to run away while hugging the snow ball, unexpectedly, the stone door opposite him suddenly trembled, and he heard a "BOOM!"

With a sound, the stone door split into two.

Shang Zifeng knew that something was wrong. In the next moment, a cold wind blew past, causing Shang Zifeng's hands to turn cold as he saw the snowball being swept away by the cold wind.

"Snowball!"

Seeing that, Shang Zifeng fearlessly chased after his.

Even though he was still limping, his speed was not any slower than a normal person.

The moment he stepped into the stone door, it quickly closed, cutting him off.

In just an instant, the universe suddenly changed, and a completely different world appeared in front of Shang Zifeng.

The empty land he was in was bordered by a dense forest. In the middle of the empty land, a large blue light covered it completely. There was a formation enchantment outside the light, and it constantly released a formless pressure that made it difficult for outsiders to approach it.

Within the blue light screen, a skull made of black gas floated in the air, its eyes glowing with a dark red light.

Looking from afar, it was extremely terrifying.

The snowball was currently floating outside the spell formation. It was wrapped in a small amount of black gas and was facing the black gas that was emitting from the skeleton's bloodshot eyes.

The skull's black teeth continuously collided with each other, emitting creaking sounds as it constantly exhaled foul air towards the snowball.

"Snowball!"

Seeing this scene, Shang Zifeng didn't care where he was anymore. He shouted towards the black mist feebly, "Bastard! Let go of that snowball, or I'll fight it out with you! "

The black cloud seemed to have heard the funniest joke of all as it roared with mad laughter three times.

At that time, a fierce wind would kick up, causing the sky and earth to shake within a hundred miles, leaving Shang Zifeng's eardrums to buzz and his body to sway uncontrollably.

"With just you? Let's not talk about how difficult it is for you to protect yourself right now. Even if you are not crippled, do you think that with just this kind of mortal body, you will be able to defeat this sovereign? "

Feeling the sudden powerful might of the black aura, while Shang Zifeng was still in shock, he subconsciously took a few steps back and forced himself to stand firm.

"You … Who exactly are you, and what do you want to do with Snowball? "

"What are you trying to do? Hehe, this noble one asks you, how did you capture this beast pet? "

Shang Zifeng scoffed, "Young master, why must I tell you?!"

Hua — — A chilly wind with a fishy black Qi struck towards Shang Zifeng.

How could Shang Zifeng withstand this attack? He was immediately knocked to the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood, only half of his life remaining. Facing such a huge and evil enemy in front of him, Shang Zifeng finally understood the importance of strength!

If he had the ability, then he wouldn't be laughed at and ostracized by his peers. If he had the power, then he wouldn't be caught in a frame-up. If he had the power, then he wouldn't be helpless while watching snowballs in danger!

Shang Zifeng felt extremely resentful in his heart. Why did others train so smoothly, while he, on the other hand, had to put in more effort than others?

Could talent be so important? The effort of the Pre-Sky Realm martial artist was not even a ten thousandth of his talent!

To him, four years of cultivation were like a snowy moon in a mirror. He only left behind flashy memories, but no substantial gains.

Before he went to Yuxu Mountain, he was now several times more miserable than he was then!

The more Shang Zifeng thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt. At this moment, all of the pain, hatred, and unwillingness rushed out from his heart, about to tear his heart apart.

Sensing the change in aura around Shang Zifeng, the black aura was actually stunned. Two pairs of eyes with red glints in them aimed straight at the three golden Dragon Marks that were flashing between Shang Zifeng's eyebrows.

"Three dragons of divine sense!" You... You actually possess three dragons' spiritual sense, you … You are the True Body of the Three Dragons! "

The normally calm and domineering voice began to tremble, as if it had seen something impossible. If it had eyes, it would have opened them wide at this moment.

His fear was clearly shown in his words.

The burning sensation from the bottom of his feet made his perception even more blurry, and the only thing he believed in was to support his body. "Let go of that snowball, otherwise, even if your body is smashed into pieces, I won't let you get away with it!"

Normally, the black gas would not even spare a glance at an ordinary person with crippled legs or no cultivation.

Even if it was a powerful cultivator like Chen Xu, as long as they didn't leave the space, it could easily turn them into dust with a twitch of its mouth.

But now, the black gas had turned silent. Although it was impossible to see his current expression, that slightly trembling cyclone still clearly reacted, to the point where it did not even notice it itself.

Unknowingly, it had already followed the instructions of this ordinary person, who it regarded as a cripple, and for the first time ever, put down the snowball …