Outside Jialan's main city.
The eight main gods have already left empty-handed, leaving only an endless stream of Jialan army.
Dou Dou and Yu Linglong came up to Wang Hao, their expressions suddenly becoming incredibly serious.
Wang Hao asked curiously, "What's going on with you two!?"
Dou Dou said with a serious face, "We need you to come back with us to inform the Creator God about the imminent breaking of the seal of the Ancient Sky Demon."
"To see the Creator God!?"
Wang Hao frowned. He had just taken control of Jialan's main city, where would he find the time to meet with the Creator God, that old brother of his!?
Dou Dou nodded seriously and said, "Of course you have to come back with us. You must understand that the matter of the Ancient Sky Demon is of the utmost importance and cannot afford any carelessness."
"The breaking of the Ancient Sky Demon's seal!?"
Qingqing gasped, her mind instantly picturing a world-shattering battle.
