"You're at death's door!"
"Even the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect can't save you, I'm telling you aaaaaah~"
Lightning burst out in the Thunder Prison, electrocuting the two people, making them foam at the mouth and roll their eyes.
"Noisy... In the Twelve Dynasties, no one dares to speak to me like this. Those old folks... can try coming in."
Murong Ziyan smiled coldly, as if she knew some incredible information.
Yang Qiangjing raised an eyebrow, memorizing this information.
At this moment, Yang Genshuo scratched his head, "What's going on? It seems like there's a plan... but no one told me."
He had been busy with micro base stations and drones over there for days, then saw Yang Qiangjing challenge up to the 60th level, got intercepted halfway... and suddenly got rescued.
"Wait... wasn't Murong Ziyan trapped over there? How did she get here?"
Yang Genshuo saw with his own eyes the Demon Clan ascending.
At this time, Shangguan Yixin, kneeling on the ground, was also unwilling.
