Alright.
Wang Jixuan stared at the Blood Moon, intending to follow it along with Feng Zheng, only to find himself fixed in place by the air.
This was naturally the work of Luoshan Hermit.
Luoshan Hermit disappeared into the Blood Moon, and then the evil Qi of the small world began to surge towards the Blood Moon, forming dozens of huge tornadoes of evil Qi in the sky and earth.
Feng Zheng slightly frowned: "Wang, this seems ominous, is there anything we can do?"
Wang Jixuan didn't reply.
He was transmitting messages, constantly discussing strategies with Mu Dan and Shen Qionglin.
This wave, that Po Luo is clearly targeting Luoshan Hermit, without reason or martial virtue, using some means to create a trigger, bringing Heavenly Punishment Power to this Ancient Battlefield.
Wang Jixuan was amused by this.
This place has existed for such a long time, forming the Broken Cloud Desert outside, affecting countless Immortal Realm environments, yet the Heavenly Dao ignored it.
