Meanwhile, a man stood on the frosty plains, looking despairingly at the ruins before him.
Where the city of Wumang should have stood, there was now nothing but void, and all that left in the piles of stone was emptiness.
The handsome yet demonic face of Junhao twitched uncontrollably at the corners of his mouth.
His expression twisted until it finally turned a shade of dark iron!
"Bastard!"
"Bastard!"
"You're playing with me, aren't you, huh?"
"I went down to the next realm to find you, then up to the higher realms, and lo and behold, the city of Wumang is gone. Where the hell am I supposed to find you now?"
"You dog-like thing. Good, really good. If I catch you, I'll make sure you understand what cruelty is. No one has ever dared to play me like this. Just wait, you dog, if I don't torture you until life's worse than death, I'll take your last name!"
Junhao howled to the heavens!
Only heaven knew what he had gone through during this time.