The world was silent, only the sound of director Wang devouring the White Tree could be heard.
The Black Tortoise seal lost its luster, and the words on it seemed to have completely dimmed.
However, at this moment, everyone was watching in a daze, regardless of friend or foe.
What was this?
It was just a character, just a bit of power left behind from countless years ago. A Saint who still had immortal battle strength was killed in an instant!
He couldn't even resist. At that moment, even until his death, the White Tree didn't dare to resist. It only wailed in grief. It didn't betray him.
"Gulp!"
Someone swallowed his saliva. In the next moment, Hong Yitang and the others 'expressions changed as they rushed towards the broken Hall.
Director Wang's sudden craziness made them almost forget that something had happened to Li Hao.
The few of them quickly rushed over and looked at the crack in the hall. There was not a single ghost in the hall!
