The surrounding spacetime began to gradually collapse from that moment.
The Lord of Zhalong Mountain was somewhat astonished. This was his first time activating this restriction, and he didn't know what was going on.
He thought of leaving quickly.
But before he could move, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Upon closer inspection, there were two figures.
One of them was a monk-like figure.
There was no need to guess; it was Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing.
"Lord, it seems you have taken something that you shouldn't have!"
Jian Wushuang slowly walked forward, his divine power surging, reaching directly to 70 million.
He had not yet burned his divine body.
The Beast God Weapon was right in front of him. Today, no matter what, he had to make the other party leave it behind.
