Granny tianshuo was immersed in the chaos of the great void. Not long after, the chaos separated and the scenery appeared. Scenes of the future flashed by.
These scenes were chaotic and complicated. Some were the future of a certain Valley, some were the future of an unknown mortal, and this future could be tomorrow or two hours later.
A huge amount of information rushed into granny tianshuo's primordial spirit, causing the veins on her forehead to bulge and her temples to throb in pain.
Finally, after going through the filtering and bearing the impact of the future images again and again, she saw the answer she wanted.
The scene shattered.
"Pfft ..."
Granny Tiangang's body tilted and she fell onto the soft cushion as blood spurted out of her mouth.
Her face was as white as a sheet of paper, and her eyes were bloodshot. Her lips trembled as she wailed in despair, "
"The heavens will destroy the nine prefectures ..."
..........
In the bedroom.
