Chapter 550 Struck by Lightning

"I just predicted Zhang Hanyang's luck. He seems to be too lucky."

There was a red light in Liao Qingguang's eyes.

He could predict other people's luck of the following ten years, or their experience in the past ten years, even if they were martial artists.

But when he met Zhang Han for the first time, he couldn't predict the young man's future at all.

That was why he always looked at Zhang Han in surprise. But just before Zhang Han entered the relic, he sensed the young man's great luck.

"They entered the relic."

Gai Rulong and Zhao Feng looked at the entrance without blinking their eyes.

It was a steady relic and they would be sent out at seven o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

All the one thousand martial artists on the mountain intended to stay there all night long, despite the winter wind.

So, a grand meeting of martial artists was held quietly in Mount He Snow.