"Rest assured, although I am the Saint Heir of the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, my current achievements have nothing to do with them.
That place was just a stepping stone for me," Primordial said with a shake of his head and a smile.
"If there's nothing else, you may leave," Jiang Mochou said indifferently.
"I quite like your Battle Body," Primordial said with a smile.
"Then try it," Jiang Mochou said coldly as flames blazed fiercely around him.
"You misunderstand, although the Battle Body is good, it doesn't suit me," Primordial chuckled.
As he finished speaking, the world suddenly darkened, and a dark gray gas enveloped the sky.
At that moment, ripples emanated around him with the Bagua, slowly spreading in all directions.
The previously somewhat noisy jungle instantly fell silent.
Here, it seemed as if air, time, space—everything—stood still.
All around, the view was hazed over, as if everything had regressed to a more ancient, primitive era.
