Immediately after, the torrential rain abruptly stopped, and streaks of light began to appear, entering the space.
Jiang Man could tell at a glance that these lights were related to the Evil God.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, it was almost certain that the Evil God had made its move.
However, the lights were remarkably restrained, remaining high in the sky with no sign of descending.
He didn't know why.
This meant that they were relatively safe down below.
「Three days later.」
Fissures once again split open in the sky. This time, a multitude of figures appeared, their powerful auras blanketing the area below.
'This group must be from the Immortal Sects.'
Some of them carved out a battlefield and began to engage the Evil God above, while the rest started searching for people and objects.
'It won't be long before they find me,' Jiang Man thought.
"What's going on?" Monk Zhen Kong and Ling Dang were taken aback.
They looked toward Jiang Man.
