A beastly, hoarse, and terrifying roar echoed behind, causing the mountain peak to tremble violently.
It was Tianji's roar.
Such pain, yet so much pleasure.
A sound that shook the heavens.
In an instant, those red dots vanished, and the bright lights abruptly went out.
The reinforcements from the Judgement Court chose to surrender completely.
Gu Jianlin wiped the rain from his face; enslaving the Saints with the Ancient God's Blood was just the first step. The remaining Deacons and Councilmen were also within his target range, but he no longer needed to act personally. Now, facing the invasion of the Vermilion Bird Clan was the top priority, and the distant flames on the horizon gave an ominous premonition.
That was the battlefield at Gangrenboqi Peak.
The pressing matter was to find the weakness of the Vermilion Bird Clan.
To understand what the so-called Gu Family curse really was.
