Disparity In Strength
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
The Endless Sea Region, on the island where the Infernal Purgatory was.
In a hall, there were a few people surrounded by black demonic qi.
Some were cultivating, some were drinking tea.
There were also people who closed their eyes to rest.
When Qi Shadao, who was wearing a blood-red python robe, walked in,
The woman drinking tea said indifferently, "Haven't you found it yet?"
Qi Shadao smiled obsequiously and said, "Sirs, don't be anxious. There should be a result soon."
"Right away?"
The man who was resting with his eyes closed did not open them, but when he spoke,
Qi Shadao could clearly feel that his gaze was locked on him!
An incomparably powerful demonic might pressed down on him like the sky was collapsing, making him feel suffocated!
Even if Qi Shadao's strength had not completely recovered, the other party only said a sentence and revealed a little aura.
It made him feel unable to resist.