Ding Hao looked up at the sky.
It was all blue.
However, to look closer, something like a trembling jelly would be found. It constantly expanded, contracted and trembled, as if there was incomparably terrifying power. It seemingly came from the other side of the space barrier or the cosmic space far above the vault, colliding drastically with one another.
By nightfall, the rusted sword and the magic sword were still nowhere to be seen.
Now the crimson moon showed up.
Ding Hao had to be more patient. He sat on the top of the tower and absorbed the essence of the crimson moon to melt his own body.
At this time, Ding Hao looked at himself, and he was suddenly startled by his poor health.
Previously, his mind was all drawn by the magic sword, so he didn't observe himself carefully and d
