Chương 1794: Great Maelstrom; the Upper Core at the Great Abyss Land (3)

'It doesn't know anything at all despite its ability? What kind of trash ability is it?'

Lu Zhou asked, "So you can't see Ming Xin's future as well?"

"My ability has its limit," Qi Tong said. It changed the topic and said, "However, I know the Great Void will collapse, and the Unholy One will return."

Lu Zhou nodded. He felt like he did not have any more questions to ask.

Qi Tong raised its head and said loudly before it laughed again, "The Four Supremes of the Sacred Temple will all die!"

Lu Zhou frowned. "What else do you know?"

Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank!

Qi Tong shook the chains violently.

Lu Zhou had no interest in staying any longer.

Just as Lu Zhou was about to leave, Qi Tong laughed and said, "I knew you wouldn't believe me! Everyone will die! An era is coming to an end! An entire civilization is coming to an end!"