Ye Yu, who was standing beside him, just smiled. Although his strength could not beat Zhao Mo Zhaojing's joint efforts,... it was still more than enough to stay for three or five hundred years. Who made these two people willingly step into this predicament?

"Not to come out."

Zhao Mo smiled slightly, then stood up.

Walking to the threshold, looking up at the sky, looking at the cracked sky.

"The Seal of the Sky..."

He murmured to himself, but in this tone, he had a disdainful tone for the existence of the seal of the sky.

This made Yan Feng very unhappy. The seal of the sky was shaped by his father with his life. How could he be ignored by others?

"The ambition is commendable, but unfortunately, I sealed it wrongly."

This sentence made Yan Feng stunned, and Ye Yu, who was beside him, seemed to have had speculations long ago.

Zhao Mo turned his head and looked at Yan Feng: "A powerful person in my world is enough to sweep anyone in the world. Even if the entire three continents join forces, they can't stop the power of their palms."
Chapter completed!