For the Young Master of the Dark Sea,
the Present World was like a round table pressed upon the tips of several knives.
All the beings in this still undisturbed balance were struggling hard to survive.
Even though the pollution from the Abyss was spreading and infiltrating, countless worlds were collapsing in the undertow.
But those were ultimately insubstantial and weak existences, screaming, fearing, and roaring amidst the collapse, yet as inconspicuous as ants.
And to disrupt this balance, to whip up waves in the still harmonious Present World,
only a colossal entity could act, like various Divine Sects, forces, or the Spirit King.
"The Spirit King can't move, but killing any one of these two Young Masters would set off a chain of reactions," the Young Master from the Dark Sea said with a deep and eerie gaze, "It's just..."
At this moment, the Young Master of the Dark Sea's eyes coldly fixed on... Su Qi.
"This guy..."
In the latter half,
