Beyond Heaven, Inner Chaos, Outer Chaos—Wangshu and Ziguang traveled through them all.
At Purple Heaven Palace, Three Corpses Hongjun noticed, but he simply chose to ignore it. He was merely an old Daoist; there was no need to invite trouble upon himself.
The boundless Chaos had no sky, no earth, no sun, moon, or stars, much less the changing of the seasons. Only violent Chaos Qi surged and roiled.
Within the dead silence of the disorderly Chaos, Wangshu and Ziguang drifted amid waves of Chaos Qi. The law-light on their white and violet robes flickered, resisting the all-pervasive erosion of Chaos.
Goddess Wangshu's steps were light, her tone calm. "An old friend has arrived. Won't you come out and meet us?"
Seeing that the Outer Chaos remained quiet, Wangshu turned to return to the Primordial World without even looking back.
Yang Mei, hidden in the shadows, immediately grew anxious. He had only wanted to test Taiyin Star Lord a little. Why was Taiyin Star Lord still the same as before, showing not the slightest bit of courtesy? Was that any way to treat someone?
Yang Mei felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. This was too difficult for him.
Wearing a somewhat forced smile of composure, Yang Mei said, "Star Lord, please wait! Why hurry off so quickly?"
"Oh? Yang Mei, didn't you say you hadn't heard us?" Empress Ziguang arched a brow, her voice turning frosty. "I thought perhaps your brain had gone muddled from staying in the Outer Chaos too long."
The Moonlight Pure Radiance around Wangshu suddenly swelled, and the Immeasurable Law swept out like a tide. That supremely pure, supremely cold power of Taiyin's origin forcibly suppressed the violent Chaos currents throughout an expanse of space-time.
The pressure of the Lunar Law descended in an instant.