Luo Hou King appeared above Crimson Lake in less than an hour.
Liu Tianning hadn't left, and all his tens of thousands of clones were dispatched, driving away everyone within Crimson Lake's realm.
Crimson Lake.
As soon as Luo Hou King arrived, he immediately asked, "Where?"
"Underground, fifteen thousand seven hundred feet!"
"Return to Yang City at once."
With that,
swish~
Luo Hou King plunged into the ground like a cannonball.
....
In the Eighteen locust and willow courtyard, Zhao Xing noticed his interface was jumping madly.
One moment it jumped to surplus one, the next it returned to zero, and then it suddenly showed a negative number.
Occasionally, it shot above surplus one again.
It was like it was dancing between fortune and misfortune.
"Hiss..." Zhao Xing felt a pang of anxiety in his heart.
He looked up at the sky.
Yes, he could see the night sky from inside his house because the roof had already collapsed.
