C893 Doomsday Rhythm

An hour later.

The Crown Prince's Palace returned to its peaceful state, as if nothing had happened.

Faang Dao tore open the space and walked out. He changed into a new pair of pants, but his face was still extremely red all of a sudden.

I raised my hand and pointed to the chair by my side. "Take a seat."

"Humph!" Faang Dao glared at me and sat down angrily.

Immediately after