The celestial Thearch had already fallen and only left behind an imprint. How did he die?
This was the heavenly Emperor, an unrivaled existence. Who could kill him?
Could he also be a heavenly Emperor?
Everyone's hearts were filled with questions.
"You're here for my physical body, right?"
The celestial Thearch spoke again.
Everyone's face turned pale. Now that the mark of the celestial Emperor had appeared, they didn't dare to tell the truth. Even if the celestial Emperor only had a wisp of the mark left, he could kill them with a single thought.
Lu Ming did not say anything. The Galaxy did not say anything either.
The celestial Thearch's Mark's gaze eventually landed on Lu Ming and the Galaxy. "The two of you are somewhat related to me. If you want to force your way forward, I won't stop you!"
Xing Chen's eyes lit up and he cast a cold glance at Lu Ming.
