Two hours later, the hidden meteorites and the black mist ahead started to change, and a dark road gradually emerged.

Shan Tian looked rather tense and solemn.

The Sword of Freedom he drove traveled at an uneven pace, cleaving the dense mist of Yin Qi and continuing to move forward.

All the protective tactical deployments on the Sword of Freedom had been switched on.

A streamlined, fish-scale-patterned shield had wrapped the huge space ...