"How is it? Did Jian Wushuang survive?"
"Hurry up! Let's see how Jian Wushuang is doing!"
"Lord Alliance leader!"
Everyone looked at each other, then flew up and rushed toward the thunderclouds that had yet to completely dissipate.
Before they could reach the thunderclouds, a beam of bright light suddenly shot out from the thick dark clouds.
Just like the first ray of sunlight in the morning, it pierced through the imprisonment of darkness and brought light back to the earth.
Chi chi chi.
Immediately, more and more beams of light appeared!
In the end, the bright light tore all the dark clouds apart!
The entire sky was dyed gold by the glow of the setting sun, just like the sunset by the sea, magnificent to the extreme.
Above the ninth heaven, Jian Wushuang was wrapped in a golden light ball. His broken divine body began to recover at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.
