You're here!
Yes, I'm here!
You shouldn't have come!
But I still came!
Qin Shujian couldn't help but think of this conversation.
But very quickly.
He drove away this distracting thought.
When he came back to his senses.
Qin Shujian's expression changed drastically.
In the void.
The azure-robed True Immortal opened his eyes, and with his hands clasped behind his back, he seemed to be able to suppress everything in the world.
Qin Shujian stood opposite him.
No one spoke, as if they were meeting peerless experts.
The scene looked good.
But in reality.
Qin Shujian's palm, which was tucked into his sleeve, was already drenched in sweat.
He had never expected this.
The True Immortal in front of him could still speak. Was he alive?
That was not right.
Qin Shujian immediately realized that a True Immortal's lifespan was only 129,600 years.
According to the God Slaying Saber.
No True Immortal could break this shackle.
