"Dragon Venerable, do you see? You have no chance of winning! They are doomed to die!"
Zhuge Wuji glanced at the immobile Feng Wuchen high above the plaza, his old face full of a smug smile.
"Even with six people joining forces, they can't withstand the Heavenly Sovereign's power. Pathetic weaklings!" the Second Elder mocked, wearing a smug and malicious grin.
"It's over… The Dragon Clan Leader and the others are utterly powerless against Zhu Hun, what should we do?" Tian Luo was completely panicked, having never seen such a terrifyingly powerful figure.
"How could this happen... The Clan Leader and the others can't possibly be defeated by Zhu Hun..." Long Ji shook his head in disbelief, unable to accept the fact that Long Tian Chou and his companions were dealt a heavy blow with a single strike.
Zhu Hun had displayed overwhelming power, crushing their hopes and casting them into the depths of despair.
An unprecedented feeling of hopelessness.
