At this time, the collision of the two concepts seems to have reached an impasse.

And the battles between countless armies below are determining the direction of the entire war.

Zhuang Wuming observed this battle.

He noticed something was wrong.

"The beings in the soul world only grasp 40% of the concept of death."

"It should be impossible for him to block the concept of a perfect continent."

"There seems to be something wrong?"

"How did he do it"

"With huge doubts in his heart, there was a trace of time and space fluctuations in his body."

The next moment he had disappeared on the city wall.

Before disappearing, his eyes glanced behind him.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him in the distance.
Chapter completed!