Dragon blood sprayed like a waterfall in the world between sea and sky, it was so beautiful.
A faint sound of bells echoed.
The time had come.
Tianji returned to the inner courtyard, drenched, and without even catching his breath, he saw the dragon falling from the sky, stunned: "So the target has already been eliminated?"
"Tianji!"
The Mu siblings hurried over, holding umbrellas, and shouted: "How is elder brother?"
On their way, they tried to contact their subordinates in various ways, but it was like sinking into the sea, without any response, as if the entire Judgement Court was paralyzed, giving an extremely bad premonition.
As core members of the Judgement Court, there should have been so much to say upon meeting again.
A mountain-and-sea-like call drowned out their voices.
Brilliant Buddhist light shone on the steep mountain peak, where darkness could find no shelter.
