Inside Mosang Divine Hall.
All the green light, patterns, and mucus quickly faded, completely dissipated.
As if everything that appeared earlier was just an illusion.
The shattered stones at the wall, the ceiling now with three large holes above, and the pits and cracks seen everywhere on the ground, all prove that everything that just happened was real.
Amidst the cracking sounds.
King Mu Li struggled to stand steadily by the wall, kicked away the stones before him, coughed a few times, and spit out the debris in his mouth.
"What.... just happened?!"
His head is still spinning now.
The series of changes he just saw made it impossible for him to connect it all in his mind.
Then everything ended.
Especially the last sentence of Blood Immortal Ancestor, which seemed to imply that everything had been calculated long in advance.
King Mu Li looked towards General Feng not far away.
"Brother Feng, are you alright?"
