Due to the enormous battle that took place here, the interior of the giant hall had turned into a complete pile of mess.
Slowly descending from the sky, Mu Chen's face appeared slightly pale. Yet, those black pupils of his were still flooded within chilling intent as he swept his gaze around. Faced against his gaze, even Zhen Qing's expression slightly froze up, while a shadow of dread surfaced within the depths of his eyes.
Mu Chen's move earlier on had defeated Xia Hou and caused even his heart to palpitate in fear. He knew that if that move was headed towards him, his ending would not be any better than Xia Hou's in any way.
