"Speak up! Why won't you speak?" Li Huowang, with an ugly expression, stared at his own reflection in the water basin and asked severely.
"This catastrophe is completely different from the past! At most in the past, things would just rot away! The daylight disappeared! But this time, it's Death that's vanished!"
"Do you understand what that means? This is no small matter!" Li Huowang paced back and forth in the room, his heart filled with immense anxiety at this moment.
"Every appearance of a catastrophe has been due to the instability of the Heavenly Dao, but this time Death itself has suddenly disappeared, so surely something must have happened to the Heavenly Dao of Death!"
Li Huowang came to a halt, a possibility quickly emerging in his mind, he abruptly turned towards his reflection in the basin. "Tell me! Is it those Fate Commanders, worshipped by the Dharma Sect, who have snatched away the Heavenly Dao of Death? Have you been doing anything at all?"
