Xiao Mo suddenly said in a deep voice, his eyes full of seriousness.
Earlier, when he extended his consciousness, he felt the provocation of a strong consciousness. The two had a confrontation in mid-air, and surprisingly, Xiao Mo was the one to retreat.
Everyone else's expressions were not good either; the disparity in strength was too great, completely overwhelming!
Catherine took a deep breath: "Alright, everyone should rest well for now. They haven't made a move yet; the final showdown is tomorrow."
Everyone responded with a hum.
The two sides were very far apart, with no intention of making a move immediately.
The people of the Wind God Hall had prepared everything, just waiting for tomorrow's final battle.
The two forces watched each other from afar as the sky quickly darkened; the atmosphere was silent and oppressive until the next day.
The morning sun rose, the first rays of sunshine illuminating the area again.
