“With his cultivation, it’s impossible for him to stay down there for more than three days. But, killing himself down there, at least he won’t have to suffer from Wu Cong’s hands.”
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The men from the Shangguan Clan and Myriad Sword Sect really hated Jiang Chen. They really wished they could eat his flesh, that’s why they felt Jiang Chen was really lucky to have died in the magma pool.
“It’s been seven days, I think the Island of Ice’s exit is going to emerge soon.”
Right after Wu Cong finished speaking, an explosive sound immediately sounded out from far into the distance. At the same time, a huge amount of black smoke rose up into the sky about 5 km away from where he sat, causing the place to look like a scene straight out of doomsday.
Boom!
Within a split second, an ancient looking black altar suddenly appeared right in front of the crowd. Above the altar, a black gate slowly opened up. There was an ancient teleportation formation right next to the black gate, leading to an unknown location.
“The Island of Ice’s exit is finally here, let’s hurry up and leave!”
Someone said.
“The exit has finally appeared! I’ve found some good stuff here, once I leave this place, I’ll immediately enter secluded cultivation and break through to a higher stage!”
“Let’s go! Don’t waste any more time here, I think that Jiang Chen died down in the magma pool, there doesn’t seem to be any more shows for us to watch.”
At the moment, the people in the crowd started flying toward the black altar.
“Prince, what should we do now? We have no idea what Jiang Chen’s situation is like, and there’s also those two bastards and that dog who have gone missing as well.”
Shangguan Yihong asked.
“Let’s leave this place. I’ll guard the exit, I don’t believe that trio will continue hiding.”
Wu Cong threw one last glance at the magma pool underneath. After that, he flew toward the altar.