The middle-aged man who is honored as Mr. Tianzhao has a mysterious smile on his mouth, as if he is aware of Tianzhao's killing chance.

"I like to raise flowers and those trees." The middle-aged man pointed to the blooming flowers and the towering trees, "and then destroyed them with his own hands."

his words fell down, his right hand reached into the air, and the black ring on his right hand burst with irresistible vitality, just as the storm would crush any creature, orchid or tree on the earth, and they were suddenly rolled into it, with a bang, and the orchid and tree became ashes.

only the inconspicuous...