In the future, unless it is absolutely necessary, one must not act rashly. Of course, for Ren Changsheng now, there was no need to face a powerhouse with over fifty origin springs.
There was also no need to deploy the Spear of Saint Slaying!
"Huang Priest, he is dead!"
Hearing Xiao Xing's voice, Ren Changsheng, at this moment, couldn't bother himself with Huang Priest anymore and turned around, leaving directly.
At this time, at the temple in Heavenly Bull City.
"It's bad!"
"It's bad!"
...
The entire temple was now shaking, and the eyes of the three high priests were blazing with light. In that moment, they felt the pond in the center of the temple tremble.
That pond was the Primordial Chaos Pond!
The quivering of the Primordial Chaos Pond was far from ordinary—it signaled that one of the four priests had perished. Though their cultivation levels differed vastly, they all had connections to the Primordial Chaos Pond.
