Feng Wuchen slowly closed his eyes.
With just a slight sensation, Feng Wuchen knew the current situation of the Dragon God Palace like the back of his hand.
Many breaths of the soldiers in the Dragon God Palace had disappeared.
The breaths of elite soldiers like Chi Huang, Huanyang, Xue Feng, Huo Ming, Dao Soul, and others, had all vanished.
Feng Wuchen's heart bled, his heart ached as if being twisted by a knife, burning with raging anger.
"I came back too late." Feng Wuchen was filled with endless regret, berating himself for not sensing Ling Xiaoxiao's summoning sooner, for not returning earlier.
If Feng Wuchen could have returned just an hour or two sooner, perhaps none of this would have happened.
If he were any later, perhaps even Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing would have met with certain death.
"Hall Master! Brother Chi Huang and the others, they're all dead!"
