Yang Zhen was also startled, and even began to doubt whether he had seen things wrong.
The Grand Desolation Emperor Road, the Land of Sacrificial Extinction, a place where countless people have died, filled with unknown heavenly and earthly prohibitions that turn people pale with fear, had actually been tampered with?
Dao Mo furrowed his brows, glanced at the white mist that filled the air, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by 'tampered with'?"
The rest of the people all looked at Yang Zhen with serious expressions, some incredulous, and others sneering.
The idea was truly too fantastic to believe. If such a place had been tampered with, then where in the world could not be? Could it have been the work of an emperor?
Not to mention emperors had not appeared for a very long time, even if there existed an emperor unknown to the crowd, such a disturbance in the Land of Sacrificial Extinction would surely have caused some reaction in the Central Court, wouldn't it?
