Deep within the Far North Land.
A violent white light surged upward, accompanied by an utterly terrifying explosion.
The ground trembled faintly. Even in distant Skywater City at the border, one could vaguely see the scorching energy turning the night sky white.
Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi had not slept. They remained in the room, vigilantly watching for any possible abnormalities. Since Ning Rongrong had sent a clone to infiltrate the Far North Land, they had stayed behind to keep watch.
"Rongrong..." From the corner of his eye, Ning Fengzhi noticed the powerful energy erupting in the direction of the Far North Land outside the window. His murmur carried a trace of worry.
Although Ning Rongrong had said nothing would go wrong, how could a parent possibly set their mind at ease?
The Abyssal Sage King was a First Level God. Even if the projected power was not especially strong, it still belonged to the realm of Gods. Snow Empress, who had broken through to godhood, was still licking her wounds in the Star Dou Great Forest. No one knew when she would recover.
Rongrong had said she was only sending a clone, but if he followed the trail and remotely struck at her true body, it might still be possible. The power of a god was beyond mortal imagination.
A trace of crimson blood seeped from Ning Rongrong's lips.
Ning Fengzhi's heart skipped a beat at the sight.
"Could something have happened?"
Coupled with the explosive power coming from the Far North Land, Ning Fengzhi faintly sensed something was wrong.
"Hehehehe~"
A villainous laugh rang out from Ning Rongrong's mouth.
Ning Rongrong, who had been sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, opened them and raised a hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips.