The ground beneath their feet began to tilt, and in the distance, a thunderous roar rolled in, crashing against the edge of the city like relentless waves upon the shore.
Above, golden light pierced the heavens one moment, only to be overtaken by raging thunder the next. The ground below erupted with countless upheavals, only to be torn asunder moments after, leaving most of the area collapsed into a bottomless abyss. The Shanyin Ghost Market teetered precariously at the brink of the cliff, swaying as though a single push could send it into the depths.
The meeting room, situated at the very heart of the city, remained untouched for now, but it was merely a matter of time.
Cen Dongsheng withdrew his gaze from the distant chaos.
Only a Special Grade Curse Forbidden Master could unleash such devastation; if Sister Zhi Zhen and Little Sister Qingyan hadn't intervened, that left only Zhang Shidao and the Dragon Slayer.
