Meanwhile, high above the wasteland, Shen Tiandu seemed to sense this as well. His pale face flushed crimson, and unable to hold on any longer, he instantly spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
"Tiandu..." Dean Xing Cang wore a grave expression. The price Shen Tiandu had paid this time was simply too high.
"Keep controlling the demon-sealing array." Shen Tiandu waved his hand weakly. Although he sensed that the Other-shore Demon King beneath the seal was dead, he still dared not let down his guard. After all, this was a figure jointly sealed by thirteen ancient sages; if any mishap occurred, the consequences would be unimaginably terrifying.
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