Everyone in the room was strung tight, partly because of the gun Qing Wanglai pressed against Li Huowang's temple, but mostly because of the words he spoke.
Held hostage by Qing Wanglai, a number flashed through Li Huowang's mind. Eight days? Is that when Fusheng Heaven overlaps with White Jade Capital? In eight days, we'll have to face Fusheng Heaven? Li Huowang's heartbeat quickened. Eight days isn't enough time to do anything. Facing a Fusheng Heaven that powerful, all we can do is wait to die.
"No—it's more terrifying than you see. Don't forget, the Fusheng Heaven you speak of is only that being's first projection. Do you know what its projection in this world will be like?"
