Chapter 642: Isn't This Just Bullying?

On the cruise ship! Up on the deck, the wealthy guests and their bodyguards froze the instant they saw that dense sea of violet fog. Then the whole crowd erupted. "Look! What happened to the sky?" "Oh my God, what is that purple mist?" Amid the rising panic, a colossal violet cauldron of emptiness, vast as a mountain range, appeared above the clouds. Subjugation Cauldron! It was the immortal art Nash Johnston had once cultivated in the Medicine Sect. If this art reached the ninth layer, it...