For cultivators, their spirit sense was able to occasionally help them predict the possible risks of death during their long lives.
However, this also meant that their spirit sense wouldn't come into effect all the time.
And so, when that mass of grey light was streaking across countless World Layers and headed straight for [The Empress], Gu Qing Shan was wholly unaware.
He was in a state of deep immersion, fully focused on comprehending the wonders of that attack.
His swordsmanship was undergoing sublimation.
Fortunately.
All four of his swords had their sword spirits.
And one of them was Shannu.
The mass of grey light emerged so suddenly, at the exact moment of its arrival above the airship-------
Ye Fei Li was regaining his breath.
Zhang Ying Hao was talking to his black cat.
Boss was smiling as he put down the last can of drinks and was about to lie down to rest again.
