Translator: Aran

  After chasing into the depths of the palace, Ye Qingyu casually flicked a hand.

  A chill began to diffuse while the smoke and dust in the air instantly dissipated.

  Visibly, the throne of the Divine Dragon master had completely collapsed, and an enormous and unfathomable pit had opened up in its place.

  Despite being no more than ten meters wide, the pit seemed to be several dozen kilometers deep. A tumbling, earsplitting noise could be heard from ..