In the sky above surging river, the fog became heavier and heavier. In the fog, Supreme Emperor’s divine consciousness controlled the Vermillion Bird’s corporeal body to fly forward. In the fog, he could faintly see figures standing on the surface of the river, and the scenery on both banks was also changing rapidly.
Mountains rose and fell, and the world changed.
He chased after them and saw Qin Mu’s figures, one after another. Each of his actions was different.
When he flew in front of them, he realized that they were all phantoms. They were like Phantoms that had been branded in the river of time, but also like they were going back in time and returning to the past.
He turned back to look and also saw a series of phantoms that had spread in front of him from afar. As the Vermillion Bird’s corporeal body flew, the number of Phantoms continued to increase.
