After a burst of black light, Chen Pingping and his companions finally returned safely to the Heaven Martial Continent.
It was still that narrow cave.
The only difference was its emptiness—Chen Shixian was nowhere to be seen, nor were Zi Ji and Lao Huang present…
Chen Pingping frowned, scanning the altar.
He hadn't noticed anything before, but one glance now startled him.
Jin Lun looked as if his life essence had been drained. He lay prostrate on the altar, convulsing, his face haggard and his eyes lifeless.
Sensing a gaze, Jin Lun subconsciously lifted his head. Upon seeing it was Chen Pingping who had appeared, he immediately burst into loud sobs. "BOO HOO! Human Clan expert, please, kill me! I beg you."
Chen Pingping was speechless.
"Hurry, give me a quick death! I can't take it anymore!" Jin Lun wailed, utterly grief-stricken.
But as he cried, he noticed the imposing figure behind Chen Pingping.
The Emperor Spirit?
