Outside the Black Hall, countless living beings had gathered. They had all come seeking fortune, never imagining that this was a trap.
These were only the beings that Tang Chuchu and Wuzun had managed to rescue. Countless more were scattered across the world, currently locked in fierce combat with various demonic beasts. As time dragged on, no one knew how many had already fallen. The entire world was shrouded in the stench of blood; it was permeated by the aura of battle.
Jiang Chen, Tang Chuchu, Tang Xian, Wuzun, and other powerful figures all stared at the black palace suspended in the air. The palace was massive, pitch-black, and emitted a thick, dark mist that swirled in the air without dissipating, making the Black Hall appear all the more eerie and terrifying.
Chapter 1503