This is the Asura Hall.
As Ran Qingchen, the Asura Queen, she should be here.
But Jiang Shouzhong found it somewhat strange.
Because they had descended from the Array Platform of the Moon in Water Bridge, even if they were transported to the Asura Hall, with so many people coming and going, they should have felt a trace of Asura's aura.
Yet the previous Asura Hall was deathly silent, like a lifeless object.
Jiang Shouzhong had a vague suspicion in his heart, but he did not dare to confirm it.
"This is impossible!"
Wanyan Wulie's face was extremely ugly, his eyes fixed on the Asura Queen on the throne, his voice full of disbelief and fear, "How can you appear here! You——"
"Get lost."
Ran Qingchen's expression was indifferent as she flicked her finger lightly.
Wanyan Wulie spat out a mouthful of blood, as if struck, and was thrown backward, the mirror behind him shattered, and in an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace.
