The shattered Dragon Clan realm now seemed extraordinarily quiet.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Wuchen, and anyone could feel the towering rage and suffocating fierce killing intent emanating from him. Such icy, iron-blooded aura was not something ordinary people could withstand.
But now, with Ling Xiaoxiao controlled by the Devil Monarch, used as a threat, and Feng Wuchen lacking the power to face the Devil Monarch, how much pain must he bear?
To see one's beloved threatened with death and to be powerless to help, that kind of heart-wrenching pain is more terrifying than suffering the torments of the eighteenth level of hell.
