"Be careful, this man is not simple!"
shut up! the Martial Emperor at the peak shouted angrily when he saw the nonchalant looks on the crowd's faces. However, he suddenly realized that everyone had quieted down.
"Hmm, what's going on?"
A question mark appeared in his mind as he saw more than a dozen people standing there obediently, not moving at all. He looked over in horror, and his pupils shrank. All he saw was darkness around him, and there was only a bright red Moon hanging high in the sky. He gradually lost consciousness.
"What?"
Wang Zhen, who was sitting there, suddenly let out a soft sound of surprise, as if he had sensed that something was wrong.
The peak Martial Emperor suddenly turned around, and with a loud shout, he unsheathed his long sword and stabbed it toward Wang Zhen with all his might!
"What? You!"
