Lord Of Martial Arts

"This place... Why are we in this place?" Adonis' eyes widened as he anxiously studied his surroundings.

Before anyone could answer him, he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Rule Soul Avatar, please treat him some more," Darren requested, eyeing the pools of blood at Adonis' feet warily. With a nod, the Rule Soul Avatar activated the healing principle to help Adonis recover from his injuries. A few moments later, Adonis felt much better.

"Thank you for saving my life." He bowed gratefully upon recovering sufficiently. "But may I ask," he continued anxiously, "why are we here? This is the Eternal-life Abyss. It is a very dangerous place."

Lord Feng snorted coldly. "Humph! We had no choice but to hide here," he answered. "In order to get away from your eight ancient clans' hunt, this was the only way."

"Oh, uh..." Adonis stuttered incoherently, looking a little embarrassed. Ma

at you've practiced the Grand Destruction Scripture. May I have a look?"

Adonis was taken aback. It was true, he did just offer his services, but this Lord Feng was quite straightforward!

After a moment's hesitation, he conceded. "I do have an incomplete Grand Destruction Scripture here, which is the third part of the three volumes. If you are interested, we can cultivate together. I also have many questions about the book, maybe I can ask you about them later."

As he spoke, Adonis brought out the scripture. More than ten thousand golden characters appeared in front of them.

"Good job, young man. You have a promising future!" Seeing that Adonis was a man of his word, Lord Feng expressed his appreciation.

Eyeing the floating gold characters, Darren was a little confused. What the hell was this scripture? The words were just some illegible handwriting, causing his head to ache.