She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Knowing that Lin Jiansheng was secretly observing the movements of the mercenary group, Yu Huang felt at ease.

The car bumped along the way. It was only when it was almost dawn that they arrived at the periphery of the Abyssal Origin Forest.

A winding stone wall that seemed to have no end was nailed to the edge of the plain. The top of the stone wall was separated by a black and striking line. This side of the line belonged to the human world, and the inside of the line belonged to the world of demon beasts. This wall was erected here by the four beast tamers after the War of Freedom ended ten thousand years ago.

The stone wall was covered in damp green moss.

Eliza used her dagger to scrape away the moss on the stone wall. A few ancient words appeared in front of everyone.

Breaking into the abyss is strictly prohibited!

Yu Huang raised her head to stare at the eight words on the stone wall. She heard the captain of the Sharks Mercenary Corps, Ge Meng, say with a smile, “Does everyone know who engraved these eight words?”

The people present were all ordinary civilians. Even though they often barged into the abyss to hunt demon beasts, they didn’t know the history of this partition wall, let alone who wrote the warning on the wall.

a Beast Tamer, he was qualified to register as a Beast Tamer. He could enter the Beast Tamer Alliance’s network and obtain information that many commoners didn’t know. Ge Meng told everyone, “These words were written by Prime Master

were all commoners, they still knew the names of the famous Beast

The person who led the experts of the four races

Meng stroked the words on the wall with

voice that contained a sinister aura quickly sounded from the

first word, that person was still very far away. When the last word landed,

the mercenary

turned around. The mercenaries behind them also turned around in fear. Yu Huang turned around with everyone and saw three to four

aura released from his body was the strongest. He held a gorgeous black cane in his right hand, and a small black bag hung on his left wrist. He wore a pair of single-lens glasses on his face, and he looked like

loose golden silk embroidered cloak on their backs. On the cloak, there was the

things, they believed in the Elven King, Moldo, just like the

subconsciously glanced at Donor. Donor nodded at them

the man in the lead, the scene of him personally stabbing a dagger into her father’s brain instantly appeared in her mind. In an instant, the tragic cries of her parents before