Amidst the laughter, he reached out with both hands, seemingly grasping something, and casually tore to both sides.
The space in this place was forcibly torn open, revealing the tumultuous surge of power behind it.
The Mountain Lord stepped into it, instantly suppressing the violent forces about to rush out.
"Well said, proving Dao with power, well said indeed..."
The Mountain Lord just left like that, disappearing amidst laughter.
Yu Ziqing reached out his hand, opened his mouth.
"Big brother, I still have things left unsaid.
I still have questions for you.
Where are the other Divine Dynasties? Aren't there supposed to be eight?
Who is the big sister who dared to curse the Primordial Lord...?
I still have so many things I want to know.
Hey, big brother, don't leave yet."
Space slowly restored itself, and the Mountain Lord left just like that, not knowing where he went.
Yu Ziqing looked at the pitch-black rift, murmuring to himself.
