As Zhou Bao felt the power of the space breaking open in the hollow, his cold smile grew wider.
"Come on Divine Wind Palace, Extraterrestrial Divine Mountain, Youxian Temple! Since you want to play with me, I'll play along with you!" Suddenly, Zhou Bao shrank and disappeared inside the hollow. After the last piece of his spirit disappeared, it was as if he had never been there at all.
A few moments after he left, the space inside the hollow started to ripple, and a golden warship burst forth from the depths of the hollow. On it were a group of men from Divine Wind Palace.
"Look! Sure enough, they're crossing the Divine Tribulation!"
As soon as they entered the hollow, the men on the ship could feel a strong Divine Tribulation spirit surrounding them.
