Becoming a solitary

Jin Ting took out his own war knife and slowly wiped it, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. This war knife had been with him through thick and thin, his most trusted companion. This time, he was afraid that it would sink to the bottom with him.,It seems that all the powerful seniors on the other side have been wiped out, and they haven't passed down any sufficiently powerful techniques.,... Those ancestors only absorbed the bloodlines of ordinary dragon clans. The Ghost Mantis clan's power stretches far beyond this point; they are merely a relatively small branch within it.。