He could only look up, and even the right to look up was something he didn't possess.
He was like a dead dog, and although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed as weak as dust at that time.
When the blood-colored longsword sliced through the silent space-time, and that youth holding the Universe Tier divine weapon, his foot atop an ancient divine beast, came to kill him.
He frantically and clumsily pushed his cultivation into the Chaos Pearl, trying to break open space and flee.
At that moment, space collapsed, time stood still, and boundless spiritual energy permeated the entire firmament.
Then, he was reborn.
......
Hearing Xu Zimei's words, Chu Yang fell silent for a moment before slowly lifting his head, his gaze clear and firm as he said, "Although I don't know what you mean, I, Chu Yang, have never feared others on my journey.
