Chapter 270: The Younger Generation's Rivalry (13th Update)

Creak, creak!

With every step he took, Mo Wangchen could clearly hear his own bones wailing, as if they might shatter at any moment.

His face aged more rapidly as though his life span was at its end, and he seemed about to die of old age at any moment!

He clenched his teeth and took each laborious step, carrying Yaoyao behind him. Finally, he crossed the Other Shore Bridge and arrived at the other end.

At this moment, Mo Wangchen's entire skin was left wrinkled, clinging to bone as if it had been drained of all essence. He fell into unconsciousness with no hint of life left in him.

...

Buzz!

After an unknown amount of time, the space on the other side of the bridge gently vibrated, and the next moment, above the endless Heavenly Vault, a giant crack tore open. That was an eye, as though having been in deep sleep for eons, now slowly opening.