"The rumors from Dingbo Province were actually true!"
Li Wan looked at that towering figure, her breathing quickening.
As early as a few days ago, she had learned of the God of Judgement's revival, but she had only treated it as an interesting bit of gossip.
After all, at her age, the God of Judgement truly belonged to the realm of legend.
Yet now, that terrifying giant over a hundred meters tall had appeared, its divine voice rolling across the heavens.
She believed it.
More importantly, this God of Judgement seemed to be the young gentleman who had previously traveled with her in the carriage.
At that thought, her mind became somewhat dazed.
When she came back to her senses, the blood-red color before her had vanished. There was only a setting sun in the sky.
That carriage had vanished as well.
Out of the corner of her eye, there was only a vast desert and a setting sun.
The setting sun was infinitely beautiful.
"Uncle Li, let's go help the God of Judgement clean up and send these commoners home!" Li Wan made up her mind.
Uncle Li froze for a moment. He lowered his head and pondered for more than ten breaths before finally nodding heavily.
"Alright!"
Da Feng.
Blood Demon Pool.
Blood filled it like pond water. The churning chains stirred ripples, while roars and furious cries rose one after another, as if some terrifying monster were imprisoned within.
Within a radius of ten miles, almost no one came here besides servants.
Just then, two slender figures descended.
The man had white hair and white brows, carrying an air of the Dao following nature between his brows.
The other was a woman dressed in a fiery red long skirt, its slit rising all the way to