The chaotic spiritual energy raging around him told Li Zhirui that the battle among the powerful had not ended yet!
Instead, as time passed, it had become even more intense!
Waves of chaotic energy spread outward, and the once serene Void was now filled with the roaring of storms.
"Roar!"
Just as Li Zhirui was about to take shelter in the space, he heard a roar and a brief conversation.
"Mo Ling!"
"Gently handle that Qilin Egg…"
Li Zhirui didn't hear the rest of the sentence because a storm was about to engulf him, forcing him to retreat back into the space.
Seeing Li Zhirui return in less than half an hour, Shen woke up from his dejection and asked anxiously, "Is the great battle still ongoing outside?"
"Yes."
Li Zhirui nodded, pondering the conversation he had overheard.
It seemed like two mighty beings were fighting fiercely over a high-grade Qilin Egg!
"If that's the case, how high could the grade of this Qilin Egg be?"
