Void Island, Forest of Miracles.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Thunderous detonations exploded one after another behind him.
With every deafening blast, the Forest of Miracles shook as though struck by an earthquake, great gaping fissures splitting open across the earth.
Above his head, that darkness capable of crushing all things advanced a great distance forward with each blast.
At this moment, Double Fool—the representative of the Three Incense Sticks gold-medal bounty hunter assassin squad from the Central Region, a five-man group hunting Xu Xiaoshou—was fleeing in frantic panic from an ancient forest, clutching a head-sized fruit in his arms. Yet his expression was also feverishly exhilarated.
"I'm out! I'm finally out!"
"I've struck it rich! I've struck it rich!"
"As expected of Sky City, as expected of a Saint-Sealing Dao Foundation... I've barely entered and already received such a stroke of fortune. Could it be that I am the child of destiny?"
Hugging the fruit that radiated waves of Saint Power, Double Fool could not resist glancing behind him before accelerating his escape.
On Solitary Sound Cliff, he had followed the assassin squad and hidden tremblingly within the Heavenly Dao, with Mu Lin of the Holy Palace watching nearby.
Who would have thought that Mu Lin had not made a move, while Ye Xiaotian, that spatial-attribute fellow, had instead dragged them into a sea of suffering.
Afterward, Solitary Sound Cliff had been swallowed by enormous waves, and Double Fool had been swept into the deep sea as well.
While in the deep sea, he had been nervous yet excited, because for people like them, danger represented opportunity.
Sure enough, although thunder tribulations had roared ceaselessly around him during that time, by the end, the water sphere had failed to drain all his spiritual essence. Nor had any further danger from the