"Someone else was undergoing tribulation to become a Saint?"
When the third wave of Saint Tribulation arose, nearly everyone on Void Island, apart from those trapped in desperate situations, sensed it.
"Again?"
"Since when did Saint Tribulations become so commonplace? Damn..."
"Are there really that many Saint-Sealing Dao Foundations? Why is it never my turn?"
The ignorant were still marveling at the three successive Saint-Sealing ripples in such a short time, just like Mu Zixi.
The little girl raised her eyes toward the darkness of the First Hall of Sin, wearing an all-knowing expression as though she were the only one who had sensed it.
"Xu Xiaoshou, that's the third Saint-Sealing ripple!"
"How terrifying! This place..."
At the end, she seemed to recall something and looked toward Five Declines of Heaven and Man, who was still picking up who-knew-what trash from the battlefield.
"What about your curse? When will it take effect?"
She desperately wanted Night Owl to drop dead already.
He was one of the Six Divisions' chief seats, and close to Aberrant.
If someone like that was not eliminated early, he might come knocking at her door next.
Those knowledgeable about Saint Tribulations, however, included Xu Xiaoshou and Five Declines of Heaven and Man.
Xu Xiaoshou could not even be bothered to answer his junior sister's question.
Five Declines of Heaven and Man, on the other hand, was in the mood for idle conversation. Turning around, he glanced at her. "So why do you think there's a third Saint Tribulation?"
Mu Zixi froze.
Only then did she realize that this red Saint Tribulation, different from the previous black Saint Tribulation, might perhaps... have come from the cursed Night Owl?
"Xu Xiaoshou, I think we need to look around and see whether she left anything here." Watching Five Declines