Elder Qiu was still immersed in the moment before he had been seized by the giant hand of heaven.
His five senses and six perceptions had all been sealed away, leaving only darkness.
His divine soul sat cross-legged within that darkness.
He was deeply worried about the situation in the Underworld.
Even he had been captured alive without seeing who had acted. The other party had to be a peak Three Flowers Dao Lord.
Such a meticulous plan could not have been laid by one person. Perhaps it had been a whole group. If so, the Underworld was in danger, and it might even affect the sect's grand design.
If the sect's plans here failed again, the Patriarch's Heavenly Venerable Fruit Position would certainly be impossible to preserve.
The Taiyi Ascension Immortal Sect would then enter total decline.
"Alas!"
"If only I had been more careful."
Elder Qiu blamed himself bitterly.
If he had not been unable even to die, he might have killed himself long ago to send word.
"What should I do...?"
Though he said that, Elder Qiu still held a few hopes in his heart.
Perhaps the Underworld would notice and send someone to rescue him.
Boom!
The heaven-shaking blast seemed to split the world apart.
He slowly opened his eyes.
What met his gaze was immortal light like rolling fog.
He could not see the person standing within that luminous mist at all.
Not until that person slowly approached.
"You..." Elder Qiu froze, his mouth falling open.
He suspected that he had seen wrong and hurriedly rubbed his eyes.
Once he confirmed that he had not, his face filled with horror. Pointing at the towering Ghost Emperor before him, he was speechless for a long while before finally stammering, "You... I... what is going on...?"
"You..."