Chapter 545: Ninth Realm, Pull Apart the Curtains

On the battle of the realm plaza was a veiled woman staring hollowly as she sat on a grey stone bench. She was motionless, like a statue that remained gloomy even with the shining of the sun.

Every person that went by her would take an extra glance. After all, this statue brought too many mysteries and provoked the imagination.

However, beside her were a couple icy and imposing experts. As long as people want to come near, they would feel the coldness from these experts assault them.

Finally, a person wearing grey clothes and white face slowly neared. He walked in front of the woman and first saluted before speaking, “Master.”

“Beng!!!!!!!!”

Suddenly, a surge of energy came from below, heavily slamming into the pale faced’ man. This man's’ chest immediately caved inwards!

“Wa~~~~~~~~~” The man spit out a glob of blood as he crumbled to the ground, face twisted from the pain.

“Can’t even control a young man who lost a soul, truly garbage!”...