The streak of blood-red light vanished inconspicuously.
Moments later...
It disappeared completely from the Land of Trial.
In Yaoyue City, within the control center for the Land of Trial's array, a group of titans waited anxiously. These were men whose every stomp and finger-flick could decide the fate, even the very survival, of the Southern Ten Nations.
"Why is it taking so long to repair the Water Mirror Image? What in the world happened in the Illusionary Forest?"
"It's so strange. To think something could affect the Water Mirror Image... This is the first time anything like this has ever happened!"
"I'm more curious now about whether that little fellow Hong Yu can escape the siege of so many geniuses!"
Hearing the crowd's whispers, the Zhui Yang Ancestor let out a contemptuous sneer.
