The grave can talk, which is very strange.
But the black-robed middle-aged man beside the grave does not find it strange.
Because he has listened by the grave for three thousand years.
Yet he still feels it is strange.
Because for three thousand years, the voice from the grave has been so confident and composed, coupled with a chilling evil aura that makes all of Jiuzhou shiver...
But now this voice is hard to listen to.
Of course, he knows the reason, it's the two words "Xie Tian" shouted by the grave's voice.
"Failed..."
After the entity within the grave finished venting, the black-robed middle-aged man looked at the Evil World beginning to restore its original state, and sighed lightly.
"Yes, Mo Feng, I have failed."
The black-robed man is Mo Feng; inside the grave is the once invincible Xie Wudi across Jiuzhou, now no longer invincible.
And his other identity is the puppet of the Evil Emperor.
