Chapter 871 Three Months 3 ” (2/2)

At the same time in the Demon Realm, Di Cang was just in the middle of discussing something with his subordinates when his chest felt an abrupt tremor and tightening of the heart.

“Sire,” Fire Plume exclaims after noticing the ugly expression on the demon king’s face, “What’s wrong?!”

Somewhat pale in the face: “The blood seal I placed on my son is starting to fail. Something must’ve happened to cause him to react so strongly.”

But who can make Xiachen lose control….? Not good! Yan Yan must be in danger!

Brushing right past the group of demons in front of himself, nobody was able to catch Di Cang’s incredibly speed when he rushed out of the door……

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Inside the Holy Domain, Bai Yan currently stands before a huge mountainous beast with her clothes mostly ripped in all sorts of places, thus revealing some of her private bits that would instantly raise a scandal in public.

“What is happening?”

Feeling the vibration that’s causing all of the trees to topple over, those brows wrinkled up at the unexpected phenomenon: “Is it because I killed too many of these monsters that the Holy Domain is collapsing? This can’t be. If so then the domain wouldn’t have allowed so many of them to fight me.” Gradually growing serious in the face, she scans the area in front to get a better grasp of the situation.

Everything was falling to pieces for sure at first glance. While the sky showed signs of being torn apart, the ground too was cracking and toppling everything over. This effect also applied to the body of water too. Because of how huge those waves were, it’s almost a certain death if one’s caught in that tsunami like impact.

Is the Holy Domain really crumbling apart? I must find a way out of here, otherwise I might not ever leave again. But how? The Lord only told me the people in the past only come out after they die, he never mentioned the method of leaving on my own. Do I have to die as well? No, that can’t be right. Death in this place is real, there’s no resurrection like in the mini one.

Growing more and more tense, Bai Yan could not mask the anxiety that’s quickly creeping up from behind.