These were all the fragments of possible futures in the causality, like illusions conjured by mirrors and water.
In a hazy vision, he seemed to witness the scene of Gui Tao's people slaughtering those in Mystery Valley.
The mountain gate was gloomy; a strange Qi Qi lingered all around.
The disciples of the sect, with pitch-black eyes, had become walking corpses who killed each other…
Annihilation of the entire sect!
True Man Situ shuddered with fear.
Facing such overwhelming tricky calculations, where the life force was utterly extinguished, it wasn't a matter of whether one Qiankun Clear Light Lamp would help— even ten would be of no use…
True Man Situ took another look at Mr. Zhuang, whose breath was feeble and life force was fleeing, and he sighed deeply.
If anyone in this world could contend with Gui Tao's people, it was only the equally exceptional and similarly taught Mr. Zhuang…
"Let's take a gamble…"