The Godly King's face was stiff as he watched Forrest Middleton's retreating figure, cold sweat dripping down his back.
"I...you..." The Godly King opened his mouth, unable to speak a word.
"You... actually came back!" After struggling for a while, he finally managed to say a sentence.
At this moment, Forrest Middleton's body already emitted a strong killing intent.
This killing intent was like the cold wind from the North Plain, chilling to the bone.
"After all these days of misdeeds in my Cloud Sect, it's time for you to pay the price," Forrest Middleton said coldly.
"Last time, you were the one who managed to escape from the Rashomon, right?"
Each sentence sounded like a death sentence to the Godly King who knew that any explanation would be useless. He made a decision to use the formation from the North Plain to escape this place!
His body gradually disappeared into the darkness, entering the Void teleportation formation!