But now, it didn't look like he had been killed at all. In fact, he didn't have a single mark on his body and didn't feel any fatigue. He seemed to be even more vigorous than he was in his prime.
"What on earth is going on?"
Shock painted Wang Zhan's face. Clearly, he was utterly clueless about what was happening, especially considering Luo Tianhong had previously attacked him ruthlessly and without mercy.
Having glanced around, Wang Zhan finally realized he was the only one left. This suggested he had woken up suddenly. Perhaps it was because of some magical item on his body?
Subconsciously, Wang Zhan looked himself over, but found nothing.
However, as he turned, he suddenly saw white lights flashing in the darkness before him. Then, the continuous sound of dragon roars echoed, and an overwhelming pressure washed over him.
Wang Zhan could even sense the tremendous energy contained within those dragon roars.
