At the break of dawn, the Think Tank stood on the fractured overpass, gazing at the scorch marks on the asphalt, and mused, "This Mr. San is indeed absurdly strong, how was this victory achieved?"
Netherworld lightly tapped the ground with his foot, and the road ahead seemed weathered for millennia, crumbling into dust.
They could not proceed, not due to any special reason, but because the road had completely decayed and weathered; it appeared intact, yet was exceedingly fragile.
A supreme law power had once manifested on the overpass, causing this phenomenon.
"Who would have thought Judge Bai betrayed us and was transformed into an experiment? The one residing in her body is a Holy Land Level Ancestor, a being capable of eliminating anything below Holy Land Level by releasing Ancient Divine Language. Yet, Mr. San survived."
