Zhu Jiuyin could only foresee the mutually damaging outcome as he traveled through the River of Time, unable to discern the specific process involved.
Once the process was in question, the entire River of Time would become exceedingly vague.
However, such an outcome was already sufficient to grasp victory in the battle situation.
"Good. East King, it seems your newly established Immortal Court is about to fall. Hahaha..."
Di Jiang said aloud, laughing.
His mood was indeed good; he had not expected Zhu Jiuyin to actually have the Great Witches lead the Witch Clan to come to their aid.
East King watched as the Twelve Ancestor Witches, who were now exhausted, and behind them the Great Witches, along with the Witch Clan.
He pondered the beings within his Immortal Court, who now were in an extremely bad state due to the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
He couldn't help but think in his heart.
Does Heaven want to destroy my Immortal Court?
East King thought to himself.
