Following Jiang Shenming's gaze, a figure was suspended in the midst of the huge vortex, a man dressed in black with disheveled hair and covered in blood, holding a long spear emitting a red glow in his hand.
Facing humiliation from Jiang Shenming, Luo Yue felt naturally angry, but he struggled to contain it.
"Emperor Donggong has already fallen, this is divine punishment; his Grand Yu Divine Dynasty ought to be destroyed, or else the heavens will not forgive the Mortal Realm!"
Luo Yue looked up at Jiang Shenming and shouted solemnly, his black clothes fluttered intensely as if to showcase the tension and turmoil within him.
Jiang Shenming slowly raised the Peach Wood Sword in his hand, his gaze cold and fierce.
