As Cangming’s voice fell, another surge of immense, grey energy slammed toward the Primordial Origin Bell protecting Jiang Chen and his companions.
At that very instant, the middle-aged man standing nearby raised a hand. A beam of golden light shot out, slicing through the grey energy once more.
"Shen Yuanjun, what is the meaning of this?" Cangming demanded, his temper flaring.
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