Lingxiao's knuckles turned white as he gripped the communication jade slip, his gaze locked tightly on the increasingly distinct crimson whirlpool in the center of the sea. At the heart of the whirlpool, an ancient black palace was slowly rising to the surface, its surface crawling with blood-red patterns that writhed like living things.
"City Lord Han, evacuate the entire city immediately!" Lingxiao said in a low, grim voice. "The demonic qi emanating from that palace is enough to contaminate a radius of a thousand miles."
Han Tianyu's expression turned grave. "But Xuanbing City has millions of residents. In such a short time..."
Chapter 676