"P-Predecessor, is the battle over?" Mountain God asked cautiously.
Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
Mountain God did not dare ask who had won or lost, but he could not help letting out a breath inwardly.
The battle just now had been far too terrifying in scale.
The sooner it ended, the better.
Who knew how many Demon Race members had died in that battle just now.
Feng Jiu had originally wanted to take advantage of the brief vacuum after Bao Tian's death to reclaim control of this place as soon as possible.
But now, it seemed that would not be easy either.
"Predecessor, was that person just now the ruler of the Ghost God Domain?" Elder Jin gathered his courage and asked.
"Yes," Xu Zimo replied.
That single word set off raging waves within Elder Jin's heart.
After all, while they could not know exactly how strong the ruler of a domain was, they could still imagine it.
And now, it seemed that Xu Zimo had such great odds of winning even against the ruler of a domain.
Then what kind of identity and strength did Xu Zimo himself possess?
Elder Jin could not help sinking into thought.
"By the way, let me ask you something," Xu Zimo said.
"Please ask anything, Predecessor," Elder Jin hurriedly replied.
"Have any of you seen a meteor streak across the sky recently?" Xu Zimo asked.
"A meteor?" The crowd looked at one another and all shook their heads.
This meteorite likely concerned the True Martial Great Emperor.
After all, following the True Martial Great Emperor's failed campaign against the heavens, Xu Zimo had seen a meteor streak across the firmament while he was in the Ghost God Domain.
But he could not determine where exactly it had gone.
Seeing them shake their heads, Xu