Dizzy and disoriented, Pang Jian swayed along with the constant shaking of Black Iron Mountain.
Yet, the soles of his feet remained firmly glued to Black Iron Mountain, never thrown off by its tumultuous rumblings.
Watching Dong Tianze's silhouette also violently swaying in the thick smoke, Pang Jian asked again, "Why did you break in?"
Dong Tianze was strenuously using his Spiritual Power and mental focus to control Black Iron Mountain.
Upon hearing the question, he didn't turn around; instead, after a moment of silence, he said, "The person who helped me kill that Individual Cultivator in the unknown Fragment Land, was it you?"
Pang Jian remained silent.
Both men had posed a question, but neither answered the other's.
How much time had passed?
Amid the violent tremors of Black Iron Mountain, they seemed to burst from one dimension of space and time into another realm.
The Black Iron Mountain that had vanished above the Sword Boat reappeared!
"Pang Jian!"
