Seeing that the captain was so excited, Xu Qing smiled.
He didn't care about being the master of the Moon Rebel Hall. After all, Eldest Senior Brother had prepared for this for a long time. If he really became the master of the Moon Rebel Hall, Xu Qing wouldn't be too surprised.
"Then I'll congratulate Eldest Senior Brother in advance."
Xu Qing smiled and spoke.
The captain laughed.
"What's mine is yours. Junior Brother, let's go!"
As he spoke, the mirror suddenly emitted a colorful light that enveloped the two of them. Booming sounds echoed as Xu Qing and the captain's figures disappeared without a trace.
The Moon Rebel Hall was filled with desolation.
The mountain was as majestic as ever, but the temples on it were mostly dim.
The vast scene of thousands of statues moving around, which was once present, was now difficult to see with the emergence of war.