Before any of the beings could figure out why that obviously extraordinary cup had a tooth-marked notch in it.
Before they could lament the fickleness of fate, Kunpeng and Di Jiang—two of the strongest beings in the entire Primordial World—
Had already exited even faster than they had entered.
The golden cup, which had only just revealed its full form, its entire body giving off a hue like gold yet far more dazzling and resplendent, suddenly underwent some sort of change without any warning.
It was a very strange sensation.
There was neither sound nor any unusual spectacle.
Yet an inexplicable chill, like a bone-piercing winter arriving in an instant,
Made every being in the Primordial World instinctively fearful.
It was like an ordinary person in the wilderness, sensing that some savage beast had fixed its eyes upon them.
They could not help but all turn their gazes toward that golden cup-shaped object.
Then, beneath their collective watch.
Countless translucent lines of sight extended from its top and slowly merged into the void.
Across the heavens, they formed innumerable warped, translucent patterns.
The feeling was
As though the entire Primordial World had been wrapped up by something.
Even in the region of Beyond the Heavens, those eerie patterns could be seen clearly.
This situation
Immediately made many beings tense.
In their hearts arose the feeling that they might have fallen into some terrifying scheme.
Driven by that sense of danger,
Even Kunpeng and Di Jiang, who were still coughing blood and looked like grievously wounded patients, did not dare hesitate. They swiftly climbed to their feet and assumed guarded stances.
Figures such as Bai Ze, Xiang Liu, Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, and others also gradually appeared beside them to receive them.
To prevent certain ill-intentioned individuals from launching a sneak