Flee!
In Bai Zesheng's mind, that was the only thought.
Enveloped by the Divine Power of the Wine God, along with the entire space surrounding him, the Wind Snow before his eyes suddenly intensified. He tumbled through a void and reappeared upon an unfamiliar snowfield. Although he possessed certain "Cemetery Rules" that could transport people away, Bai Zesheng could not precisely control the destination of the teleportation.
After the Golden Gate appeared, all their spiritual connections with the Divine Throne had been severed.
This was an unexpected complication in the plan.
Normally, one only needed to speak from the heart, and the Divine Throne would hear.
Not being able to contact the Wine God was one thing.
Mr. Jin had also lost contact with the Divine Throne, clearly indicating unforeseen troubles within the Cemetery.
However... after entering the Cemetery, he could still sense the existence of the Wine God's Divine Power.
