Every breath feels like a long century has passed.

Qin Feiyang felt the power of chaos that was constantly draining away from the First Beginning Divine Realm. He couldn't help but look up at Chu Wushuang and found that there seemed to be a hint of madness in her eyes at the moment.

Follow closely.

He looked at Chu Wujue again.

The look in his eyes seemed to be the same.

Then, he looked at Chu Ziqing and others. These people were just like them, with panic and suspicion in their eyes.

wrong.

The mysterious young man's eyes at this moment were different from everyone else's.

Seemingly thoughtful.

"Such crazy eyes..."

Qin Feiyang frowned.

Dong Zhengyang's words suddenly came to mind.

Their fate is ill-fated and life or death is unpredictable, so let them be careful!

Could this Spirit-Gathering Divine Formation not be what Chu Wushuang said at all?

This is the thought.

Qin Feiyang quickly looked at Madman and the others, and shouted through a message: "Quickly exit the Spirit Gathering Formation!"
Chapter completed!