Ripples rose in Yuan Ming's heart. "When I was fighting over the World Tree in the Silver Tower Space, what exactly happened outside? Could it be that a Demon Emperor truly descended upon the Chuyun Realm?"
He suddenly gave a soft cry of surprise, raised his hand, and swept it toward the nearby ruins. A mangled corpse flew out.
The corpse's head and lower body had already vanished. Only its upper half had barely been preserved because it wore a Golden Inner Armor.
Though only half a body remained, Yuan Ming recognized the corpse at a glance—it was Jin Mu, lord of White Emperor City.
"Jin Chen was turned into a Heaven Cicada Puppet by Su Wu aboard the Three Realms Immortal Ship, and Jin Mu also perished here. The White Emperor City Lord's Manor, so glorious and illustrious not long ago, has simply vanished like smoke..." Yuan Ming looked at the ruins before him and could not help sighing over life's unpredictability.
He was about to bury Jin Mu's body when his gaze suddenly shifted. He raised a hand toward the Golden Inner Armor.
The inner armor was covered in scratches and damaged in many places, yet faint fluctuations seeped out from somewhere within it.
Yuan Ming circulated his Spiritual Sense and examined it carefully, then shot a streak of golden light into it.
When the golden light returned, a green sphere of light and a white jade casket had appeared in his hand.
A small storage space had been opened within the Golden Inner Armor. It was extremely well concealed; had the armor not been so badly damaged, it would never have been detected.
Many cultivators opened such hidden storage spaces on their bodies, storing life-saving items within for self-rescue in desperate circumstances or for launching a final,