Xu Fan looks at the palace and that giant sword in the spatial plane, unable to suppress his smile.
"At last, an innate treasure of my own. It wasn't easy." Xu Fan commented wistfully.
"Master~" Pu Tao's voice sounded a little eager.
"Don't worry, I still remember my promise."
"Once we return, you may devour the artifact spirit of this palace, becoming the spirit of this innate treasure, the Holy Light Hall." Xu Fan said, laughing.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.
In a chaotic fog zone not far from the Three Thousand Realms.
Countless Chaos Giants were moving in and out of a spatial plane.
The majority of these Chaos Giants emitted the aura of a Quasi-Saint.
Then, a vast chaos teleportation array appeared.
Finally, a Chaos Giant Beast, comparable in size to that of Middle Thousand Worlds, showed its body.
Behind the corpse of the Chaos Giant Beast, there were a dozen or so chaos giants emitting the aura of a quasi-saint.
