"How... how could this be..."
In the distance, a series of incredulous gazes fixed on the spectacle within the mountain. The faces, trembling, no longer bore the composure and ease from moments before.
An intense sense of desolation and unease rose in the hunter's heart.
"Run for your lives!" The Celestial Master of Thunder Prison clenched both fists, speaking through gritted teeth.
"Cel... Celestial Master... what's going on?"
"That man... broke through his tribulation!"
The Celestial Master of Thunder Prison's expression was grave. His quivering gaze was locked tightly onto the man who walked out from within the swirling black flames.
...
Evening, Daoist Alliance Headquarters of Jiangnan Province.
The light in the president's office inside the old building was still on.
Lou Hechuan sat at his desk, face ashen to the extreme. Ever since he assumed this position, he had never been as enraged as he was today.
