Within the ruins of Great Zhou's Royal City, hundreds of thousands of captives trembled in fear.
They looked into the distance—dust rose in spirals, and because of the mountains and distance in the way, they could not see the state of the battle.
The Huangquan Path's evil cultivators and demons also felt quite nervous.
Why was there no noise anymore?
Before, the Huangquan Drake King would wildly laugh, but now that was gone.
Who had won?
"If even he loses… let's just bite our tongues and end our lives ourselves," Princess Xuanya lowered her head as she said in a trembling voice.
Rather than being tortured to death, it was better to quickly end one's own life.
No one heard her because the others had already fallen into terror.
As people, who could truly face death?
At that moment.
"Zhou Xuanji has come back!"
A demon cried out, causing all the humans and demons to be sent into an uproar.
