Chapter 1021: The Black Shore of the Emperor's Path

Night was pitch-black, and the wind cut to the bone. An ancient dirge drifted on, distant and drawn-out, steeped in bottomless grief. Zhong Jiang and his kin arrived, and the powerhouses of the Cutmore Kingdom gathered as well, filling the four quarters of the heavens. "Master!" Zhong Jiang, Zhong Kui, and Zhong Li staggered forward, their bodies trembling like the elderly. In a heartbeat, their hair blanched to snow. They dropped to their knees before Hongchen and wept without regard for rank...