Qing Hao responded at the first instant.
However, when he tried to send a message…
"What happened? My message can't go through?" Qing Hao was shocked.
Then, Emperor God Xie Xin had already seen through Qing Hao's actions. He sneered, "Young man, don't even think about sending messages. It's useless. I have already sealed off this spacetime. With just four Universe Gods, you can't possibly break it. Don't even think about running away either.
Then, there was pressing stress soaring from Emperor Xie Xin's body.
Putong! Putong! Putong! Putong!
The four disciples from Immortal Palace, including the brown-haired young man, Qing Hao, knelt down straightaway.
Their heads were buzzing and they couldn't come back to reality for quite some time.
Finally, Qing Hao was the first one who recovered. He clenched his teeth as he glared at Emperor God Xie Xin. He understood that the opponent was far beyond their match.
