"Having a Manifesting Saint by your side certainly gives you the audacity to be arrogant."
That voice, as if coming from the Netherworld, rang out again. Soon, a rainbow streaked across the space ahead, coming at an incredible speed. It rushed forward without restraint, shattering the meteorites in its path.
Zhao Gongming's face displayed a look of disdain as he shouted, "There's no gate to Hell, yet you insist on barging in. Come, let me send you on your way!"
It was perfect timing since he had just joined Qin Jun's forces and needed a battle to prove his worth.
With that thought, he leaped into the air, flying towards the rainbow.
Both were at the Manifesting Saint Realm, their speed of flight unimaginably fast. In almost less than two breaths, the distance between them shortened from hundreds of thousands of miles to just a few meters.