About half a minute later, outside the Church's divine kingdom, in that ancient village.
Ripples spread across the surface of the old well at the village entrance, and space warped slightly.
Immediately afterward, a figure shot into the sky, becoming a black dot suspended in midair.
It was Cao Xing.
At that moment, he watched the Necrotic Bag and the activity in the sky with a tense expression.
At the first sign of any rule backlash, he would dive back into the divine kingdom without hesitation. Tang Xiao suddenly asked, "From what you've said, does someone in your family suffer from a serious illness?" Yao Jinghu froze, then nodded. "My junior sister." Bai Suntai added, "She's also Brother Yao's fiancée. Otherwise, why would he come here alone seeking a physician?" Yao Jinghu revealed a bashful smile.
Kueyue was shaken to the core. As the grand leader of Poison Spider, the seventh-ranked dark force in Asia, he possessed terrifying strength and had entered the ranks of the world's elite. Yet he had suffered a devastating loss at the hands of K's members.
Zhou Changjiang asked in surprise, "What is that thing? Is it a ghost?" With blank looks on their faces, everyone turned toward Luo Hebin.
Ascension Ladder tournaments differed from Ascension Ladder matchmaking battles. Tournaments created a separate room for a match against a designated opponent, but such matches always involved wagers. The system supervised those wagers, so there was no possibility of someone refusing to pay after losing.
"Forget it. He suddenly advanced, so it's understandable that he lost control of his emotions." Lin Nan stopped them in an even tone.
Ruo Li felt a faint itch and shrank her neck. "Are you tired?" She tilted her head slightly toward his chin so he could lean against her.
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