Ling Du said.
“It really is a pity that we didn’t get that Emperor Weapon.”
Shangguan Yihong shook his head.
“Damn it, those two bastards and that vile dog still aren’t here! Don’t tell me they really want to stay here for another hundred years?”
Shangguan Yilong cursed. This trip to the Island of Ice was a really depressing journey for them. All the Divine Core geniuses they brought been killed. The Myriad Sword Sect was facing the same situation, all that remained were only a few Combat Soul warriors. They had suffered tremendous losses, and they couldn’t even find the culprit. If they went back like this, there was no way they could explain it to their respective sects, and they might receive serious punishments when they returned.
“Haha, you guys just keep waiting here, I don’t think they’re going to come here.”
Wu Lang started laughing, then he turned around and disappeared into the black gate.
A gloomy expression could be seen on Wu Cong’s face. He too felt extremely depressed. Throwing his glance once again at the calm surface of the magma pool, and the empty land behind him, he said, “Let’s go, I think Jiang Chen really died in the magma pool. As for those three guys, if we keep standing here, they would rather be trapped here for another hundred years than show up in front of us.”
“Precisely. They know they’re going to get killed if they show up in front of us, so let’s leave here and wait for them outside the Island of Ice. I’m sure those three bastards aren’t willing to be trapped in here for a hundred years, they will definitely be the last ones to leave this place. When they come out, they’re going to get killed by us either way.”
Yang Yun from the Myriad Sword Sect said with a sneer.
After that, Wu Cong led the group and entered the black gate.
The restless and chaotic center of the island suddenly became extremely peaceful and quiet. Three figures appeared next to the magma pool in a ghostly manner.
Bang!
The Black Altar suddenly started violently trembling, and the gate on top of it was trembling even more violently. It was starting to look faded, as if it would disappear at any time soon.
“Look, the exit is going to disappear. Why hasn’t Little Chen come out yet? If we don’t leave this place soon, we’re going to be trapped in here for a hundred years!”
Han Yan said.