"Disaster Manifestation·Creation Realm. Divine Evil Chaos Destiny·Mysterious Immortal Web!"
In the center of the imperial capital, within the Yiji Hall, Liu Zhongwu's world unfolded completely. Gold and gray threads wove a net across the land, and a murky sky was replaced by stars and night sky. Amidst the night, a gray Evil Star flickered, and all the buildings south of the Tianshu District disintegrated into dust at the same moment.
Amidst flying dust, the swordsman dressed in blue soared like a bird, and every time he arrived somewhere, the surrounding buildings would turn to powder, forcing him to keep moving without pause. Qin Ming walked with an air of indifference, his expression quite puzzled.
"Huh... Zhongwu, why are you so violent today, so unlike you."
"Violent? I wish I could curse you to death with my own hands!"
