"Hua!"
Three seconds passed, and the screen vanished.
"Damn!!!"
Su Han swung his hand sharply, striking the ground with a thunderous roar.
He was certain that the figure on the screen was still alive because he was seated there.
But the third second was too quick, Su Han couldn't see the person's face clearly, and couldn't even discern if the figure resembled the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons!
"It must be him... it must be him!!!"
Veins bulged on Su Han's forehead, his face flushed, and his emotions were nearly out of control.
"It's only when I think of the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons, that this scene appears. As long as Death Cliff hasn't misled me, that figure is definitely him!!!"
An indescribable emotion rose from Su Han's heart.
He couldn't believe it, and found it hard to accept!
After his rebirth, all the information he received was that the Ancient Emperor of Holy Demons was already dead.
