The Great Wine Sacrifice of Taicang State tightly clutched his horsetail whisk, his voice trembling slightly:
"If I didn't feel it wrong, this power of time is..."
He didn't dare finish his sentence, eyes revealing an unfathomable expression.
The other eight Great Wine Sacrifices were equally apprehensive.
"Go, quickly find Jiang Fan, he hasn't returned to Central Earth." The Great Wine Sacrifice of Taicang State snapped back to reality.
With a glance towards Central Earth, he immediately sensed Jiang Fan's absence.
The nine of them instantly transformed into shadows and dispersed, searching for Jiang Fan.
Clop clop—
The Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis also turned his horse, gazing towards the east of Central Earth World, chasing under the blood moon.
The "blood" mark on Jiang Fan's forehead would exist until the next day, allowing the Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis to sense him across endless void, hunting him to the ends of the earth.
