Chapter 1192: Netherworld Domain, Masked Man
"Enough. This farce should end here," Thousand Calamities Apocalypse's voice rang out once more.
"If there is nothing else, then leave.
For the former Devil Master's sake, I will break the rules of Ghost God Domain for you this once."
"One day, this Great Gate will no longer be able to stop me," Xu Zimo said calmly.
"When you reach my height, we will naturally have the chance to speak as equals," Thousand Calamities Apocalypse said.
"But for now, I look forward to seeing the limits of your growth."
As his words trailed off, the Black Mist all around them gradually dissipated.
Xu Zimo looked up at the sky, which resembled stagnant water.
Xu Zimo raised his head and looked at the sky, stagnant as dead water.
"Dawn has come... yet it is still dark."
"My lord," Baimeng and the others came over and asked.
"I'm fine," Xu Zimo said, waving his hand and sending Baimeng and the others back into the Divine Continent.
For the time being, they were not suited to show themselves.
The Patterned Stone glowed, and only then did Lan Canyin cautiously emerge from the room.
Keeping a distance from Xu Zimo, she asked warily, "Y-you're all right?"
Xu Zimo turned to glance at her and replied calmly, "Go prepare a map."
"You're really fine?" Lan Canyin said in astonishment.
"After all these years, someone actually came out of the darkness alive."
"Do I look like I'm hurt?" Xu Zimo asked in return.
"What did you see inside that gray fog?" Lan Canyin asked curiously.
"Are you sure you want to know?" Xu Zimo asked.
Lan Canyin fell silent for a moment, then said quietly, "I'll go prepare a map for you."
Deep down, she understood that Xu Zimo's silence