Cao Zhe is dead, just like that, killed.
On the human world's side, a heavy silence fell. For a moment, no one spoke, and everyone's expression turned anxious.
"Is that all?"
Chen Ming remarked nonchalantly. Though he didn't intentionally mock, the effect of his words was even more biting than deliberate ridicule.
The one with the darkest expression was Xu Lang. His eyes turned bloodshot, unable to comprehend how the people he sent into the array using the Teleportation Mirror had been intercepted by the Heavenly Court's forces.
More so, one of his followers was instantly killed.
To him, this was nothing short of a devastating blow.
The two newly recruited Variants he had recently brought into his team started to falter, their uneasy glances betraying their wavering resolve. They appeared on the verge of quitting but were hesitant to make a decision.
"If you want to send someone into the array, you have to rely on my personal Teleportation Portal."
