A century passed quickly.
Senior Sister had already left a few days earlier, saying she was on a mission to deal decisively with the encircled Demon Clan members.
That night, Chen Jiuge witnessed a magnificent scene.
From various Hunting Grounds, blood-colored fireworks of varying sizes rose, tearing through the pitch-black night.
"Myriad Beasts Sect, my Aoli Clan will remember this!" an angry voice reverberated throughout the Hundred Games Realm.
"Remember it? Then let me give you something more to remember!" a booming voice full of disdainful mockery retorted.
Countless streaks of light appeared in the skies above the Hundred Games Realm, followed closely by Dharma Images of Fierce Beasts. The initial voice screamed, then vanished without a trace.
Chen Jiuge stared blankly at the sky, deeply shaken for a long time. What level of battle was this?
