A flash of restrained, icy killing intent swept through the depths of Jue Cang's eyes as he firmly committed this affront to memory.
Yet he did not dare reveal the slightest hint of it. He swiftly suppressed all his vicious aura, reining in every trace of pressure and emotion around him.
The shadow laws that had just raged through the Great Hall were completely withdrawn, and his aura returned to calm stability.
Suppressing his displeasure, he softened his posture and clasped his hands toward the two in apology, his tone sincere.
"It was my emotions that slipped out of control just now, and my hostility was too heavy. My words offended you two fellow Daoists. I hope Fellow Daoists Shichen and Karma will be magnanimous."
With the drawn-sword confrontation temporarily defused, Jue Cang no longer dwelled on his inner turmoil. He swiftly returned to the main matter, his dark gaze turning toward Gui Ying at his side as he asked in a deep voice, "Has any new information come from the Prehistoric Era lately?"
Gui Ying bowed his head, his expression solemn and grave, his voice carrying an undisguised heaviness.
"Reporting to Great Commander, this subordinate has recently obtained confirmed news from the surviving informants within Zhunti's faction.
Xuan Qing has already led dozens of Daluo Golden Immortals of the Origin from the Prehistoric Era in a massive expedition into Chaos territory. Their spearhead is pointed directly at our Heavenly Prison City!"
The instant those words fell, the air throughout the entire Great Hall froze completely.
The last trace of composure on Jue Cang's face vanished in an instant. His complexion turned ashen and grim, while his heart abruptly plunged into an abyss of ten thousand fathoms of ice.
They were already being tightly strangled by the Jin Shui Treasure