Taichu and the other two stood in the middle of a battle-scarred wasteland, the air still thick with residual waves of intense energy.
With the departure of the White-robed Elder, Otherworld Ghost King, and Supreme Naer, the battlefield instantly fell silent. Yet, an oppressive tension still lingered in everyone's heart.
"The situation is indeed far more complex than we imagined," Taichu said in a low voice, his brows tightly knitted as he looked up at the sky, deep in thought.
Chapter 208