Filth Alien Power pervaded the void, and Zhu Ji, drained of his life force, became gaunt and haggard. Yet the imposing "momentum" that emanated from him showed no signs of waning.
His expression was consistently impassive, as if even the collapse of the heavens and the earth, the crumbling of Purgatory and the Star River, could not shake his inner calm.
His tenacious will was like the thirty thousand zhang high Thunder God Mountain in the Thunder Prison, unmovable by the gods themselves.
Most of the time, he simply listened to Li Wang's commands, seldom sharing his own thoughts.
However, when he did choose to speak, no one could afford to ignore his stance.
Including Li Wang, including the Ghost Mother, and including Pu Zhaotian.
—Simply because his combat power was unrivaled!
In Purgatory, in the past, and now, he had time and time again proven how formidable and fierce Zhu Ji truly was.
He was the reason Li Wang could lead all the True Gods!
