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"What about the bad news?"
Mo Rubing sneered with a cold laugh, "You'll know when you see it."
Li Ping walked slowly to the location where Mo Rubing stood.
The scene in front of him changed abruptly, as though the high watchtower was plummeting rapidly.
Scenes of the Ocean of Darkness below approached swiftly and enlarged continuously.
Suddenly, they struck his sight, reaching deep into his Divine Soul.
Boom!
The surrounding scenery transformed, as if they had left the Ocean of Darkness and arrived at a completely new and unknown place.
"Don't move."
Mo Rubing's voice resonated in his heart, calming Li Ping, who then looked around carefully.
He saw them—the other four who had fallen in the Immortal Realm.
Frozen in their last moments, but unlike Fang Dinge, their faces were covered in a gray layer, their features no longer discernible.
It was barely evident that they had tried to stop the fearsome force devouring them.