"Seal it off!"
After that, everyone from the Heavenly Palace worked together, forcing the unknown gray mist into the crystal ball that had been prepared.
At that moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the empty space, heading straight for the crystal ball!
It was an incredibly thin and shriveled hand. It looked less like a human's hand and more like a chicken's foot.
Breaking through space, it headed straight for the crystal ball!
"Who's this coward that's seeking death!" Xiao Chengfeng roared as he brandished his sword as an intense light rushed straight at the hand!
The sword's glow slashed at the palm, forcing it back.
"What a good sword cultivator!"
In the skies, an ark appeared in everyone's sight.
An old man in a black robe stood at the front of the ark.
Next to him was a tall and skinny cultivator. The cultivator looked down at the wound on his palm with a serious expression.