The instant Wang Baole recited the Dao scripture in his heart, the back of the figure in the scroll formed by Zhong Weizi had already turned half of his body. When he looked over, he could see a small side profile.
It was a middle-aged man with a high nose bridge and long eyebrows. Xie Haiyang and the others, who were standing in the distance, only took a glance at him before they coughed up blood once again. Their minds were on the verge of collapse.
The middle-aged man in the scroll looked at the corner of his eyes with a force that shook the heavens and earth. The starry sky outside the scroll rumbled incessantly.
At the same time, an even stronger suppressive force erupted violently. The force was invisible to the naked eye, but it seemed to have turned into invisible ripples. As it spread, the starry sky, which had already collapsed, collapsed completely!
