In the deep, empty void, the dim space looked like a gigantic ancient tomb. Wherever one looked, it was slowly twisting, as though this region might collapse at any moment without anyone controlling it.
Several figures flickered within as they searched the surroundings, only to discover that the space was becoming chaotically distorted.
The three Dao shadows were startled as well. "The victor was decided this quickly? Just how did that Oriental brat manage it?"
These three figures were none other than the Three Saints of Subduing the Dragon, who had been out of contact all this time.
At the time, Kong Tianji had still been battling Lu Xiaotian's true body. Later, when the situation in the Sky-Shadow Clan's secret realm spiraled out of control, Kongyan had led the various clansmen in attacking the courtyard's restrictions, forcing Kong Tianji to draw Lu Xiaotian into this strange space.
The Three Saints of Subduing the Dragon and Kong Rou, the Sky-Shadow Clan's Pill Saint, had also been present. Under the pull of that strange force, they had all been dragged into this region.
Kong Rou had already been dizzy and disoriented, whereas the Three Saints of Subduing the Dragon, controlled by the old monster of the dragon clan, were powerful enough to remain clear-headed.
Given the old dragon's usual conduct, he naturally would not do anything useless.
He kept the dazed Kong Rou by his side mainly because this place still belonged to the Sky-Shadow Clan. A Pill Saint like Kong Rou, whose strength was mediocre but who was easy to control, might prove useful.
The old dragon could naturally sense that this region was unusual. The fluctuations of this space had even completely severed his connection with Lu Xiaotian's true body.
The old dragon was delighted by this. He had finally