C1416 Draw

In this moment, all of the Chief Sovereigns were laughing as they watched the battle within the clock.

Qing Tian was deep in thought, the fingers of his right hand drummed against the armguard of the throne. Even at this time, his concern for Gao Zhi was not as great as his concern for him.

Within the large bell, a group of ghost flames continued to expand, occupying half of the battlefield