At this moment, Murong Longbo and the others stood where they were with grim expressions. For the past half hour, they had been searching for Li Changfeng within the spatial rifts.
Yet all their efforts had been in vain. They had not found even the slightest trace of Li Changfeng, and their hearts felt as though they were being cut by knives as they sighed deeply.
Space shifted every moment. Even if a rift had opened in the same place in the outside world, reopening it would reveal entirely different conditions within.
Searching like this was no different from looking for a needle in the ocean, but they did not want to give up so easily. Unfortunately, no miracle had occurred. Li Changfeng was likely doomed.
Murong Longbo's gaze was filled with complicated emotions. "Sigh! I was still one step too late! Changfeng, he..."
Hongchen sighed inwardly at the sight. "Jue Kong! Do you still have a chance to create a miracle?"
At that moment, Murong Longbo's gaze suddenly turned cold. There was no use dwelling on such thoughts now. The most urgent matter was to kill all these traitors and Demon Kings. That was the only way.
With a flash, Murong Longbo appeared beside Zhang Daoling. Zhang Xinyuan and the others followed, landing behind them one after another as they stared solemnly at the enemies before them.
Zhang Daoling's face was slightly pale. He had suppressed the deadly poison in his body, but even so, they had still been unable to gain the upper hand in their battle earlier. Such strength was truly terrifying!
Ouyang Luo's gaze toward Zhang Daoling carried a trace of complicated emotion before his expression became resolute. He said to Zhuge Weiwo in a low voice:
"I have done what you asked of me. The