He connected the communication stone and said with a smile, "Congratulations..."
But after only two words, his voice abruptly cut off. His entire face turned cold and stern as his eyes locked onto the light projection from the communication stone. He snarled, "Who are you?!"
Weisheng Le's communication stone had fallen into someone else's hands. What did that mean?
In Bai Taichen's eyes, the projection from the communication stone showed a vicious ghost god with three eyes and nine pupils. He could not tell whether it was male or female; all he could feel was boundless savagery, brutality, and bloodlust.
"Take a look."
Zi Zhen's voice was incredibly rough, like that of a tyrannosaur. She turned the communication stone around, allowing Bai Taichen to see a beauty with dark green hair standing amid the clouds and mist. More than a hundred Astral God Origins were piled around her, and she held one in her hand.
Though Astral God Origins seemed identical, their auras and spiritual bearings differed greatly. For example, while Bai Taichen could not distinguish who was who among the hundred-plus Astral God Origins in the projection, he was one hundred percent certain about the one in Weisheng Moran's hand. That was his woman!
Weisheng Le!
As for those hundred-plus Astral God Origins, it did not matter who they were. Bai Taichen could tell with his knees that they were Weisheng Le's subordinates!
Seeing this clear scene, coupled with the fact that this was Weisheng Le's communication stone, it was now an ironclad fact that this group from the Line Source Skyway had been beaten into Astral God Origins and captured.
Bai Taichen's blood and fire surged straight into his head. Flames blazed from his eyes, and he gnashed his teeth as his heart shook violently. He snarled, "Who