They still haven't been able to solve this trouble. From the beginning, they relied on this old man to delay time, and now, they still rely on him to resolve this enormous threat that could obliterate Beifeng City.
Ling Jingtian thought of this and couldn't help but clench his fist, realizing that his strength was still too weak.
If only he had enough strength, he wouldn't need Old Zhou to bear all the burdens and perish with the Demon General and the demon fortress.
The demon fortress was rising higher and faster, gradually becoming just a small dot in everyone's eyes.
Due to the influence of the dark sun, even the small dot formed by the demon fortress was not very visible.
The demon fortress had already left their sight, and they didn't know what was happening above.
