"Give me one more quarter of an hour!"
Yao Ri looked down from above at the capital city that had already been reduced completely to ruins, trying to find Ji's severed arm and broken remains.
Tian Wuxin said angrily, "What are you going to do now?"
"I'm taking my son's remains back to Ancestor Mountain to bury them. As his father, I can't let him lie exposed in this desolate ruin."
"You…"
Tian Wuxin wanted to speak but stopped, his whole body trembling with fury, then turned without a backward glance, transforming into a streak of startling rainbow light and plunging into the Qu Realm toward Ancestor Mountain.
Watching Tian Wuxin's figure already vanish, Yao Ri let out a soft sigh, a trace of desolation and unwillingness showing in his eyes.
Suddenly.
He snapped his gaze toward the Primordial Yang Domain.
He spoke through gritted teeth!
