The whirring wind rose and the energy between heaven and earth suddenly became violent. Everything seemed unusual.

In the center of the wind, the young man with the inscription pen has a grim face, the strong wind rolls up the hair strands on his forehead, sweat has dried up, and the young man looks at it from a distance, with a concentrated look and a different look, and his clothes flutter like a bell for thousands of years!

The young man grits his teeth tightly, and the sense of condensation from his wrist makes the young man more clear that success or failure is about to be seen immediately!

The...