Just then, a earth-shattering crash resounded!
Two to three Zhang away from the altar table, the giant copper statue suddenly burst open, and the surrounding black fog instantly dissipated.
After a snort of disdain, the purple-haired man slowly stood up from the ground, but the upper half of his clothes had turned to ash, revealing black and yellow spirit patterns all over his skin, and his eyes turned as red as blood.
Liu Ming and the silver chariot youth were startled by this, and Liu Ming had an ominous feeling in his heart.
"I can't believe that a mere trial would cost me a drop of my essence blood. This is unforgivable!" the purple-haired youth coldly glared at Liu Ming and the other, and spoke in a deadly tone.
