“I, Xiao ran, disagree!”
A voice suddenly sounded from the South Heaven Gate.
The voice covered the entire Ling Xiao Palace and everyone could hear it clearly.
Everyone on Earth could also hear it clearly because of the live broadcast from the satellite.
When they heard this voice, everyone was slightly stunned. Their faces were filled with astonishment.
Over ten million people immediately looked in the direction of the South Heaven Gate.
“Xiao Ran? Isn’t Xiao ran already dead? How...”
“Xiao ran was assassinated by the Water God of Huangshan. How is he now? Could he still be alive?”
Surprised voices came from the mouths of some people. Everyone’s gaze fell in the direction of the South Heaven Gate.
The South Heaven Gate was about twenty kilometers away. With everyone’s eyesight, they could see it clearly.
It was about the same distance as a hundred meters before.
“Xiao ran!”