Spent Arrow
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Rumble!
Rocks kept falling from the sky above the altar, accompanied by heavy dust. A moment later, the entire altar was in a mess.
"This? What's going on, pant..."
Fatty saw that the Netherworld prison had dispersed, and the light from the outside world shone in. Even though rocks kept falling, he felt that there was no better scenery than this. He let out a long sigh and simply lay down.
He was in the Netherworld prison and constantly fought with the City Lord's clones. However, the more clones he killed, the more clones he split. In the end, the number of clones reached a terrifying number.
If the Netherworld prison had not collapsed and caused the large number of clones to disappear, he and Fu Hu might have died there.
Fu Hu narrowed his eyes. He wanted to see all aspects of the altar through the thick dust. He said calmly,
"It seems that the battle between Lin Bai and the City Lord has ended... Then who will win and who will lose?"