"Come to my cave later to cast the Silencing Spell." When Ku Yue heard this message, he felt relieved.
This way.
At least it proved that the other party didn't intend to kill him for the time being.
As long as he wasn't killed now, and was given the chance to enter the Celestial Extinction Ruins, he was confident he could escape the other's control.
Ku Yue hurriedly replied with a voice transmission, "Yes, Elder Han!"
At this moment, thunderclouds began gathering momentum above the Prohibition of Living People, and rolling Celestial Thunder started brewing within the thunderclouds.
It had happened three times before.
And the third time lasted very long.
How many times would it be this time?
As Wen Jiu pondered, the first Celestial Thunder suddenly struck down, breaking through the thousand-zhang blood mist and slamming onto Blood Ink Three Thousand.
