The aura of the Great Profound Yin Dominator cast a shadow over this Underworld realm, oppressive clouds rolled above, and Zhang Buku stared fixedly at Zhang Chunqiu on the mountain peak, or rather, at the Great Profound Yin Dominator!
Zhang Buku's mind was blank; the humiliation from the Great Profound Yin Dominator didn't concern him, what mattered was that his father's soul no longer existed.
Without a soul, it meant true death, with no chance of resurrection.
At this moment, Zhang Buku felt no anger nor fear, but instead an overwhelming confusion.
Father is truly gone...
Xu You glanced at him and noticed his expression, sighing quietly in his heart.
But compared to Zhang Buku's agony, they should now focus on how to escape from the grasp of the Great Profound Yin Dominator.
Xu You turned his head towards Hongqian Ancestor, unable to discern Hongqian Ancestor's current expression through the skeletal hand.
