In the internal space of the "Time Seal", Han Zhao sat cross-legged in a white world.
A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, a drastic change had already happened in Han Zhao's sea of consciousness.
Han Zhao's soul stood in the air. As he used the Corpse Slaying secret technique, his soul fluctuated violently.
Soon, a smile subconsciously appeared on his solemn face.
"I see. It's not easy to slay the Kindness Corpse, but it's not difficult either. Unfortunately, in such a world, I can't be a good person…"
Han Zhao sighed.
The Evil Corpse was powerful and was like fire and water with its main body. However, it was easy to slash out because any living being would have evil thoughts. The stronger a living being was, the stronger their desires would be. Desires existed for a lifetime and all evil existed.
