In the great hall, dust and smoke billowed as the battle raged.
Outside the great hall, Lian Hongshang and Mon Wushang watched intently.
Clear ripples of concern danced in Lian Hongshang's eyes.
"How can there be such a commotion inside? Could it be that Ancestor Yin Ghost has ascended to the God Realm?"
Mon Wushang, with a teasing smirk, bantered, "Goddess, you seem quite worried about him?"
"No, don't talk nonsense!"
Lian Hongshang's expression suddenly turned cold, and a flash of murderous intent appeared in her eyes.
"Since you're not worried, why the agitation? Regardless, Immortal Master Li is doomed this time!" Mon Wushang said with a detached smile, coldly.
Lian Hongshang didn't reply, her beautiful eyes sweeping around, fixated on the activity within the great hall.
Li Chen, your life is mine to take; I want to be the one to kill you, don't you die inside!
"Boom!"
Just then, a deafening explosion came from inside, and the entire great hall collapsed.
