Li Changzhou did not pursue, he stared at the ancient well above.
The ancient well slowly floated upward, preparing to leave this universe.
Li Changzhou opened his mouth and inhaled, rumble, the endless Thunder Mountain Range was sucked into his mouth, causing the ancient well to tremble slightly.
It seemed to be enraged, emanating a wisp of purple aura.
As soon as the purple aura appeared, it struck Li Changzhou's body, the interim seemed to be drawn out.
The entire body was in excruciating pain, and the Primordial Divine Tree almost split in two with a crack, its robust divine trunk scarred by a pitch-black gash.
"Puh!"
Li Changzhou spat out a mouthful of fresh blood,
The Thunder Mountain Range turned into spirit energy, rapidly healing the injuries.
"What is the King of Black Fog doing?" The spectators of this ambush were puzzled.
Why proactively provoke a Heavenly Tribulation? That ancient well was already preparing to leave.
