Pfft!
Inside a ravine, Zhao Fu spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to his feet. A black shadow suddenly pounced from the side. Zhao Fu reached out and grabbed the person's throat, only to find Syndra looking at him with a wronged expression.
Syndra had only dared to emerge after there had been no movement for a long time following the battle between the two sides. Because she had a master-recognition contract with Zhao Fu, she knew that he was unharmed.
She had originally wanted to flee directly, but Bai Shengjun had locked onto her earlier, leaving her no choice but to stay obediently nearby.
If she had truly fled, Zhao Fu would have considered it a betrayal as well. He would not have stopped Bai Shengjun, instead waiting for him to kill Syndra before coming to seize the Dark Origin Stone.
"King! You're so powerful." Zhao Fu released his hand, and Syndra smiled as she leaned against him, wrapping her arms around his arm.
Zhao Fu did not respond to Syndra's words, instead asking with concern, "How are those two?"
Syndra shook her head. "I don't know! I was worried about Your Majesty's safety, so I hurried over. The other two have made no movement; their injuries should be severe. Perhaps they may even have been killed by the great King."
Hearing this, Zhao Fu directly flew into the sky. Countless pupils revolved as he searched for the whereabouts of those two. The two of them were mortal enemies, and Zhao Fu could not possibly let them go. He had to kill them.
From the sky, the ground was a scene of utter devastation. It was riddled with pits and crisscrossing ravines; all life had been extinguished. Some places had even become canyons, while others had collapsed