The gloom seeping from the cracks of the Giant Bronze Gate was like the maw of a primordial abyss, a freezing, lifeless aura rushing straight at them. Carrying Chen Mo upon its back, Xingshuang surged forward like an arrow released from a tightened bowstring, desperate and resolved to make one final, do-or-die charge toward the sole path of survival!
Just as the miniature dog paw covered in Dark Gold Runes was about to step into the crack—
BOOM!
Chapter 158