Endless black fog pervaded the specially crafted world.
The sinister, ominous aura continuously seeped into the specially crafted world from various times and spaces.
This also caused all the crystal screens in the outside world to fall into darkness and blur.
Zi la!
With a series of crisp crackling sounds, all the crystal screens developed cracks.
And with the passage of time, these cracks kept expanding.
In an instant, people in each private box began to exclaim.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Why did the screen suddenly go black?"
…
Cries of alarm like these incessantly echoed, emerging almost simultaneously from six private boxes.
At the same time, the patriarchs of the six top-level forces also stood up one after another.
In the imperial box at this moment.
An old man with hair white as a crane's feathers but the face of a youth stared intently at the crystal screen, his face filled with solemnity.
