"What is happening to the eighty halls below? Why is the ground shaking so violently?"
"There is something fishy here. Could it be that someone has managed to control the eighty halls of the Wuji Divine Hall in such a short time?"
At this moment, hovering in front of a massive palace high above the eighty halls, the Creation Gods Qing Qiong and Xi Ao watched the changes unfolding below in sheer disbelief, their mouths agape, wide enough to swallow a goose egg.
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