736 Fist Intent

At that moment, as Qian Wangsun remained silent, the mechanical shadow murmured, "We're running out of time, I need to go in... Every second that passes... Xia Li and the Great Elder, they're all becoming more and more endangered..."

Qian Wangsun roared, "Xia Li is already dead? What time reverse is there?"

Zhou Bai sighed, "There's no time left... It will all reverse in time anyway... I'm sorry, Qian Wangsun..."

"Zhou Bai..."

"Zhou Bai... Zhou Bai..."

"Zhou Bai... Zhou Bai... Zhou Bai..."

Unbeknownst to when it started, murmurs echoed from the distant darkness, and from within the dark, twisted humanoid shadows slowly approached. Qian Wangsun and San Mei looked over and found they were all bizarre expressions of Zhou Bai.

With their murmurs, more and more odd humanoid shapes seemed to emerge from the ground, walls, ceilings, columns, and the air in the darkness.