Death God of the Night
Chapter 188

Hanging by a Thread

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The one who had just fought the burly man in black from afar was none other than the old man in green from the Mist Forest. Inside his thatched cottage, he could not hold back a mouthful of blood.

He, too, was helpless. "Alas, life and death are ordained. I've done all I can."

He immediately sat cross-legged, steadying his body before it could collapse, then began meditating to heal his injuries.

On the Outer Battlefield, the burly man in black likewise staggered back several steps. He had only just steadied himself when he, too, spat blood.

He did not tend to his wounds, as though the injuries were not his own. He unleashed another palm strike toward Wenlong and the others.

Nothing stood in the path of the burly man's palm strike. It swept forward with the might to destroy heaven and earth.

Wenlong had just finished setting up the Teleportation Array and immediately activated it. Forcing his true qi into action, he hauled the Black-and-White Twin Dragons into the Teleportation Array.

He turned back and grabbed Monkey Sun, intending to put him into the Teleportation Array as well.

The overwhelmingly powerful attack arrived in an instant. Unwilling to give up, he lunged toward the Teleportation Array with Monkey Sun.

Wenlong plunged into darkness and immediately lost consciousness.

Seeing that his targets had vanished, the burly man in black turned and walked away with ease. The attacks lingering on the battlefield did not so much as scratch him.

That alone showed that his cultivation had reached unfathomable depths. Yet his wooden expression still made him look like a lifeless puppet.

At the Wen Family Estate in Dragon City, activity from the Teleportation Array in the rear courtyard had already alerted Wen Wen.

Wen Wen raced to the Teleportation Array,

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