Who were they?
Cang Ze was a little bewildered.
For one, his cultivation was by no means low, yet he had not sensed the slightest fluctuation at all;
As for the other...
On Brahma's face, the great Venerable Lord, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao's will, an existence no living being could provoke, whom human experts mockingly called the Heavenly Dao Worm, Cang Ze saw tension.
The Venerable Lord could feel nervous?
What level of formidable enemy would that have to be?
Cang Ze then looked at Zhihui, who was slowly floating up and trembling violently. His eyes held twelve parts wariness, and he had already prepared every means of escape.
"Hmph!"
Brahma's body rose from the water.
Its intertwined snake tails flicked lightly, and a blade swept across the heavens, striking toward the Place of the Netherworld.
That blade seemed to sever some kind of rope.
The floating Zhihui crashed heavily onto the lone boat.
Zhihui awoke from her coma. Terror filled her eyes, her face was white as paper, and she trembled like a sieve as her primordial spirit groaned without end.
"Venerable... Lord... save me, Venerable Lord!"
"Shut up."
Brahma's response was cold and hard. The air of invincible loneliness it had possessed moments ago had vanished without a trace.
Both of Brahma's heads lifted at once, looking toward a certain point in the sky.
Cang Ze exchanged glances with the several experts beside him, and each shook his head.
None of them had sensed the presence of any enemy.
Things remained calm for a moment.
"Ah!"
Zhihui suddenly clutched her chest and screamed. Black Blood flowed from all seven orifices at once, and patches of black spots appeared over her body.
Brahma had two pairs of arms, four in total. At this moment, it raised its