At the same time, still in the Central Domain, still in that hidden forest.
At a certain moment, the tens of thousands of people sitting cross-legged all opened their eyes, their faces pale, and with a puff, they spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
"Hmm?"
The elder was originally sitting cross-legged in the void, and upon seeing this scene, he immediately furrowed his brows, his expression slightly changing.
"Master, what happened?" the young man asked.
"There's a fault..."
The elder fell into brief silence, then said, "It should be people from the One Slash Palace who have arrived and they've brought quite a few disciples. Otherwise, it's impossible for them to absorb all these people's Dragon Power instantly, causing them to spit blood."
"What should we do then?" The young man's heart skipped a beat, the feeling of concern growing even stronger.
"Wait," the elder replied.
