"The result of the sacrificial rite... resulted in the disappearance of the Black Fog..."
"Did the old emperor essentially... destroy his own Great Wall?"
In the firmament, a streak of escape light shot out, within which was the contemplative figure of Zhong Shenxiu.
After obtaining sufficient benefits from the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect, he immediately left without looking back.
After all, to him, aside from the Cultivation Techniques worth referencing, all other treasures were merely external possessions not worth the risk—Changluo was too close, and True Monarch Zhang and the Immortal who had cast off their physical form could return to kill him at any moment!
Now, he was rushing toward the Fufeng Protectorate.
"Now that the Black Fog has vanished... the borders have become extraordinarily dangerous. I must take the Su Family and any subordinates who wish to leave... Otherwise, they are almost certain to encounter disaster."
