A faint and barely discernible bitter smile surfaced on the fair face of Gong Yu.
Perhaps she had never truly understood those three senior brothers. Moreover, the decision she had made back then to give Zuo Qingtian her full support, could it really have been a mistake?
"So this is the lord's trump card? No wonder!"
Hei Jiao stared at Tianqiong with wide eyes, his face suddenly revealing a smug expression of shared triumph.
Just as everyone fell into deep contemplation.
Boom, Boom—
Accompanied by a thunderous, earth-shattering tremor, two more broken immortal bodies fell from Tianqiong, one after the other.
One was a hundred-eyed black serpent, thick as mountains and thousands of miles long, while the other was a frail man dressed in dark immortal robes. Both the man and the serpent still bore on their faces an indelible shock and bitterness.
