C1098 The faithful truth

Desolate small plane.

Gu Huang's figure slowly appeared, and the instant he fell to the ground, he almost couldn't stand steadily. It was unknown when his face had turned as pale as paper, and cold sweat had started dripping from his forehead.

Unknowingly, even the Supreme Power on his body had disappeared. Slowly, it took out a cigar from its Void Ring. A flame ignited at the tip of its finger