Just as Shen Zhui was contemplating how to get out.
From outside, Xia Wudao, who had been standing in front of the throne all this time, suddenly raised his head slightly, as if sensing something. The mountains and rivers on his body, along with the purple qi and imperial canopy, all trembled slightly.
"Huff~" In front of him, the nine ancient corpses that were half-kneeling began to explode, scattering all over the place and turning into white bones.
"So it was you who got something!" A glint exploded in Xia Wudao's eyes.
"Wake up!" Xia Wudao made a hand seal, and a bloodline imprint emerged from Xia Jing's body again, imprinting into the void in front of him.
At the same time, within the endless darkness, Shen Zhui was looking for an exit.
The surrounding was an endless darkness, only the throne where he sat had a warm beam of light.
"Buzz~" A pulling force came from his body, and the light beam above his head suddenly intensified, making it somewhat dazzling for Shen Zhui.
