“Bai Chen!” Ling Cing Han screamed in both pain and rage after she was able to stop herself from bouncing off.
She stood in the middle of the cracked emptiness. The emptiness was everywhere, and it would not have a chance to return to normal ever again. The effect was too great.
There was only a white wall of smoke in the darkness where the collision occurred.
Ling Cing Han stared at the white smoke, hoping to see how her sun and moon were.
Bai Chen also looked at it. He did not pay attention to Ling Cing Han’s scream at all.
The white smoke started to fade away, revealing everything behind it.
Ling Cing Han’s sun and moon were half-destroyed.
As for Bai Chen’s corpses of gods, they were still in a complete state, albeit with some fractures.
“W…What is this?!?”
Ling Cing Han was so surprised, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets when she saw that all the skeletons were still completely intact, as opposed to her sun and moon.