The Crimson Meteor streaked across the sky, casting a shadow over this simple world.
"Brother Mu, what is this?"
The little fox lay on Su Mu's shoulder and asked seriously.
At this time, Meng Li's three souls and seven spirits had already been mostly gathered with Su Mu's help, and she had recovered her memories.
"A disgusting aura. It's the soul of a Saint Supremacy of the Tian Yuan world."
Su Mu's face was cold.
Cultivators from different worlds carried different auras.
He had entered the Tian Yuan world before, so he had some understanding of it.
"Tian Yuan world?"
Meng Li asked with some doubt.
"It's the fake immortals of the Heavenly Court. They come from another world called the Tian Yuan world."
Su Mu explained, then brought Meng Li to the place where the Crimson Meteor had fallen.
A double projection, and a split soul at that, Su Mu didn't think it would be that powerful.
