Tang, "Eh, just average, third in the world, there are still people stronger than me."
While Tang and Zhang Ze were fooling around, the people on the serious side had also completed their spell. Zhu Luo's dragon body disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, an ice crystal fell, trapping Emperor Xiaojing's eye along with the array woven by the Celestial Masters.
"It's no longer a threat," Zhu Luo said to everyone.
Tang was the first to land. He circled around the ice block twice, then stepped forward to knock on it, saying to the eye inside, "Confess for leniency, resist for severity. Speak up, what exactly did you do back then?"
Although the eye was trapped in ice, it could still speak, and a somewhat muffled voice came through the solid ice.
Emperor Xiaojing's eye didn't answer Tang's question, but instead asked, "Whose world is it now?"
"The people's world," Tang replied, looking at the eye.
"The people's world? Why?" the eye muttered to itself.
