Chapter 740: Chaotic Qi

Woooo...! The night wind howled over the chaotic ancient plains, sounding like the mournful cries of vengeful ghosts. Standing on this blood-red land, Frank Yale couldn't help but shudder. This was the battlefield where, in the past, the Emperor led the allied army against the Blood Clan. No one knows how many people died here, which is why the endless plains are stained blood-red. Thinking of the Emperor, Frank couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and reverence. The ninth emperor of the Cutmore...