Pounce on Empty Air

The world returned to silence. Everyone was dumbfounded. Their legs trembled as they stared straight ahead.

Everything was over.

The incomparably violent and demonic Black Gold Crescent Blade was fiercely suppressed by Lu Benwei and Chu Yan. Now, it was lying quietly in Lu Benwei's hands.

No one dared to doubt that Lu Benwei's heart would be corroded by him because Lu Benwei's performance was too powerful.

"It's over. We should leave this place as soon as possible," Lu Benwei did not even turn his head as he said indifferently.

Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream. Only then did they understand that the battle was over, and they could leave this strange place.

After a series of twists and turns, Lu Benwei returned the Black Gold Crescent Blade to the Asura Demon God's hall and returned to the Zhang family with Chu Yan.