"Indeed, a bit weak," Qing Tian's mouth curved up, his smile tinged with mockery.
"Since you've extended the invitation, I accept,"
Liang Hui nodded his head.
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while before parting ways.
Liang Hui walked slowly through the Divine Court, looking at the majestic palaces around him with an indifferent expression, displaying little emotion.
The next moment, his figure had vanished on the spot.
...
At the border between Leizhou and Shazhou.
Sparse vegetation intertwined with the desert at this location.
Suddenly, a slender crack appeared in mid-air.
And the moment the crack appeared, the sands within a hundred meters were already marked with lines.
Then after that, a tall figure stepped out from the crack.
It was a handsome man clad in a blue robe, carrying a long spear, with a Taoist Sword at his waist.
The moment he appeared, all living beings within a hundred miles stopped in their tracks, staring in terror towards the direction of the man.
