Empty streets, a few spheres stained with brown viscous substance rolled by.
Chen Jiuge picked one up, sniffed it lightly, and his face turned somewhat grim: "It's the scent of blood!"
"Roar!"
Black smoke soared from the distant center of the main city in Zone Fifteen, and that gigantic sinister skull intermittently appeared within the smoke, seemingly conveying its discontent and fury.
"How dare he!" Xiao Hong, who had just arrived, said with a somewhat pale face.
"Send people to blockade the surrounding areas, no one or beasts are allowed to approach, this should be the Nine Ghosts Heaven Complaint Formation again!" Chen Jiuge's face was very gloomy.
This potentially world-destroying malignant device was continuously being made by Li Sheng; could the destruction of the True Realm have any benefit for him?
"Why keep setting up the Nine Ghosts Heaven Complaint Formation? Isn't it too dangerous?"
