In the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
Yibai was confronting the Primordial Celestial Heavenly Lord.
Yibai slowly raised the Wooden Zen Staff in his hand, preparing to measure his strength against the Primordial Celestial Heavenly Lord. He did not know what chance of victory he might have against the Primordial Celestial Heavenly Lord.
But he knew that even if he were to die in battle, he could not retreat.
His reason for coming here was to repay the grace the Heavenly Emperor had bestowed upon him, even if the Heavenly Emperor was no longer present, he was determined to reciprocate.
Some things transcend life and death.
Like a saying goes, "Jade can be shattered but cannot be made to lose its whiteness, bamboo can be burnt but cannot have its integrity destroyed."
In the Lingxiao Hall, the atmosphere was tense.
Yibai looked ready to come to blows with the Primordial Celestial Heavenly Lord.
