Chapter Nineteen to Twenty: The Heavens in One's Palm

and any injustice!”He seemed to be muttering to himself, or perhaps asking someone else.That's all for now.The shadow writhed again, as if a strange, guttural roar emanated from within.Mo Zijin calml...and feet high, crushing it down towards the void....while its opponent.Then, there was a finely-dressed old man, holding a square seal in his hand. He was not at all inferior to the other."That's—the...