e temperature in the hall dropped dramatically, a bone-chilling cold that pierced through to the very core. Then, from within the sack, a mass of black, ink-like smoke emerged, gradually coalescing in...Chapter 1044

"

Get out!

"asked, Zhao responded calmly with no change in expression.As soon as the voice fell silent.A surge of overwhelming, frenzied energy poured out and converged in his left hand. A mist began to condense...