Tian Jiang casually extinguished all the flames on the Abyss Ancestral Land.
"We must make those humans return the Image of the Drought Fiend."
Even though he didn't anticipate such heavy losses, he thought even if many Pollution Cores were lost.
The Abyss Ancestral Land could slowly continue to nurture.
He would spare the human city for a few years.
Tian Jiang was least worried about time.
But.
The 'Image of the Drought Fiend' was bestowed by Ba God to him.
Now, unbelievably, those people stole it, even he couldn't figure out how they managed to do it.
Because the Image of the Drought Fiend was granted by the Drought Fiend, placed in the Abyss Ancestral Land, and even he could not move it.
It was originally meant to protect the Abyss Ancestral Land.
By any means, he must retrieve the Image of the Drought Fiend.
Tian Jiang leapt, ignoring his injuries, and instantly drove the sky-darkening black curtain towards Corpse Suppressing Abyss City.
Meanwhile.
