Jiangnan had turned into scorched earth, the city was in ruins, and Jiangnan City had long been deserted, with corpses strewn everywhere.
Indifferent and merciless, cloaked in Spiritual Light, Miyamoto Mutten had a transcendental aura that was unique to a true Cultivator, the only one in this world.
He stood between Heaven and Earth, looking around at the surrounding world, as the chilly wind howled and snow danced wildly in the sky as if he were the only being between Heaven and Earth.
Immortal Extinguishing, pale-faced with tightly closed eyes, was being oppressed in the void by Miyamoto Mutten, impaled by two iron chains through their bodies, and it was unclear if they were dead or alive.
The sun rose and set, and the stars shifted.
