"Sizzle..."
As Li Jing's words fell, a spatial rift appeared in the courtyard.
Immediately, Du Yu came out holding a jar of wine.
Meanwhile, inside the Demon King's Cave Mansion, the Mountain Ghost Clan Leader looked horrified, his heart in his throat.
The master had left only one message: no living beings are allowed to move here.
Then, it watched in disbelief as the master tore open a spatial rift with an axe and stepped in.
Until the rift closed, the violent energy fluctuations continued surging, shaking the Mountain Ghost's soul.
Unlike Du Yu's previously shown instantaneous movement, this spatial rift was grand and awe-inspiring!
Who exactly did I recognize as my master?
The Mountain Ghost Clan Leader suddenly realized,
the gold content of his recent kneel was still increasing...
At the same time, Great Xia Capital City - Twenty-Ninth Bureau Courtyard.
Du Yu hung up the phone and nodded at the guards rushing over.
