Chapter 560: The Everlasting Mysterious Flame_2

These are all fragments of possibility, illusions in the mirror of cause and effect.

Vaguely, he seemed to catch a glimpse of Gui Tao's slaughter of Mystery Valley.

The mountain gate stood shrouded in gloom, swirls of Gui Qi lingering.

The disciples, their eyes pitch-black, reduced to lifeless Walking Dead, turning on one another in bloody chaos…

Annihilation of the sect! Extinction of the line!

True Man Situ trembled with a sudden chill of terror.

Overwhelmingly treacherous calculations, obliteration of vitality, in such circumstances, not even one Qiankun Clear Light Lamp, let alone ten, would suffice…

True Man Situ cast another glance at Mr. Zhuang, whose breath was weak and life force had all but dissipated, and sighed deeply.

*If there is anyone in this world truly capable of standing against Gui Tao,* *then perhaps it is only Mr. Zhuang, born from the same lineage and an unrivaled prodigy…*

"Let's wager it all…"