In just half a breath, Xu Xiaoshou's feeling of being stuck in sludge disappeared. He was as comfortable as a fish in water.
However, as he looked at the vivid world around him, he did not know how he should feel.
He lowered his head in a daze. His soul had already gained a corporeal body, and even the muscles of his hands were incomparably real.
He then looked at Bazhun'an.
Bazhun'an had already reverted to his weak state in the outside world and no longer dazzled like the sun.
However, Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to think too much about his power.
So far, this guy had only used the great buddha chop on Gou Wuyue once in the Eighth Palace. Other than that, he hadn't used his sword, right?
You are actually so fierce under the sheepskin!
"What is this?" Xu Xiaoshou looked around.
Bazhun'an smiled. "The Second World. It's a world tailored for you. You don't feel any discomfort anymore, right?"
The Second World...
