Qin Zheng's body, which was already on the verge of breaking, shattered completely.
He howled in unwillingness, but his body was locked in chains, unable to struggle free. In the end, he was bit by bit, crushed by the Dark Ancestral Dragon, and eventually completely swallowed.
Everyone watched as Qin Zheng disappeared into the mouth of the Dark Ancestral Dragon, their eyes filled with shock, and even a hint of doubt.
A domain emperor, a heroic figure like Qin Zheng, just vanished like this?
Did he actually end up dying at our hands and ended up as food for a black dragon?
Lin Chen watched all this calmly and then turned to look at Xi Jie, "Sister Xi, is he dead?"
"He's dead."
Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I'm afraid he might also resurrect, following a Nirvana routine. That would have been troublesome."
Xi Jie chuckled, "If it were that simple, they wouldn't have been so flustered."
