BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Rumbling echoed over the Altar Square, and the entire Desert Ancient City began to tremble. Only after a long moment did the pitch-black spatial gate in midair stabilize, and the city finally grew quiet again.
"Hmph. You're lucky. I'll let you off this time!" Seeing the pitch-black spatial gate manifest, Ghost Gui of Fallen Valley snorted coldly at Shen Haoran.
Shen Haoran merely gave Ghost Gui an indifferent glance, unconcerned. 'If we really fought, who knows who'd come out on top.'
BUZZ...
As everyone's eyes focused on the spatial gate in midair, the pitch-black portal rippled, and a figure emerged from within.
It was an old man, utterly ordinary—the kind who would go unnoticed in any crowd. But upon his appearance, the entire world fell silent. Even the whistling wind seemed to stop, as if to welcome his arrival.
