Disaster

Holy City was in pandemonium as terrifying dimensional creatures endlessly rushed out of the black hole like locusts that blotted out the sky. They charged into Holy City and wreaked havoc.

The clashing of forces and human cries were everywhere. Many innocent humans died and countless families had been destroyed.

Zhou Wen didn't know if Wang Mingyuan's choice was right or wrong. That wasn't something he could figure out yet.

He extended his hand to grab the crystalline blood and the Lost Immortal Sutra immediately circulated crazily and absorbed it. Zhou Wen immediately felt a strange force spread across his body.

"What are you waiting for? Take the opportunity of the chaos to storm out of Holy City! Do you want to wait to be caught?" Zhong Ziya pushed Zhou Wen.

He wasn't sad anymore. No matter what Wang Mingyuan had become, Zhong Ziya felt that it was enough as long as Wang Mingyuan was alive.