After laughing heartily, Sikong Jiu quickly looked at his arms.
He was relieved only after confirming that the Chaos Three-leaf Clover was still quietly lying in the Heavenly Wood Divine Gold Box.
"Cough, cough cough."
Once his spirit relaxed, Sikong Jiu felt an excruciating pain all over his body, as if his limbs and bones were about to fall apart, with no part free from pain.
"Supreme Emperor, what just happened?"
Sikong Jiu recalled the terror dominated by that scorching airflow and asked in a grave tone.
"Just now? That was three days ago." Xu Lai spoke leisurely.
"!!!"
Sikong Jiu's heart pounded wildly.
Luckily, the Supreme Emperor was here; otherwise, during the three days of unconsciousness, he truly wouldn't have known how he died.
Looking around.
The Spiritual Energy was incredibly dense, obscuring the starry sky, yet they were not at the North Sea, but rather on a star relatively close to it.
From here.
