"Giggle giggle giggle giggle—"
A strange sound rang out from within the earth veins.
Suddenly.
A gentle breeze stirred.
Waves of plum-blossom fragrance rippled through the air.
In the dim world, flowers actually began to fall, petals fluttering through the air, and there was even a trace of Warm Sun Qi.
What the hell?!
The world was now almost at the end of days.
Dreary and lightless.
Green clouds loomed ominously.
Yet in such a gloomy and terrifying environment, it somehow gave people the leisurely feeling of standing beneath the early spring sun after enduring a harsh winter.
"This thing is so uncanny."
Jiang Qiao stood at the edge of the altar, looking down.
The hexagonal divine altar behind him had already been sealed inside a cage transformed from his thunder.
It not only isolated Mental Interference.
It also carried the meaning of locking up the Six City Gods.
"Mr. Jiang."
"We've always worked together quite well."
"I hope we can continue working together."
"Now that the Metropolitan City God has finished condensing, we can head to the Other Shore together in the future. I believe we have many interests in common."
Yan Yishu glanced at the thunder curtain cascading down like a waterfall all around them.
He spoke indifferently.
"Of course."
"We'll always be friends."
Jiang Qiao chuckled.
"I hope so, too." Yan Yishu gave Jiang Qiao a deep look and stopped paying attention to the thunder cage, which clearly carried another implication.
He believed Jiang Qiao was a smart man.
Since he was a smart man.
He was most likely merely somewhat suspicious and distrustful.
If so.
There was nothing to worry about.
After turning back, he said, "For the next few minutes, we won't have the energy to pay attention to the outside world. But half of