Taixu Fragment

Confusion, bewilderment, utter stupefaction...

"I'm not dead?"

Even after repeatedly confirming that he was fine, Lan Yu still found it somewhat unbelievable.

After all, there was no faking the power of Li Tianwei detonating his Golden Core just now—the eruption of energy had been pure to the extreme.

Even Elder Fu Zhen had been annihilated, with not even his soul escaping, yet he himself had not been affected in the slightest. Unable to make sense of it, Lan Yu simply stopped thinking about it.

He flew through the air toward Li Tianwei.

"Martial Nephew, are you all right?!"

Seeing Li Tianwei's pale face and contemplative expression, Lan Yu hurriedly asked.

When Li Tianwei saw Lan Yu approach, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart and shook his head.

"Martial Uncle, I'm fine for now."

Though Li Tianwei answered calmly, Lan Yu could not help sweeping him with his divine sense. Only after confirming that there was not the slightest problem with him did Lan Yu finally breathe a sigh of relief.

For one thing, he had come to the Taixu Forbidden Land under orders from the Sacred Land to protect Li Tianwei.

If Li Tianwei had truly suffered some mishap because of Elder Fu Zhen and the others, Lan Yu felt he might as well go die.

Never mind whether the Sacred Land would spare him—Bai Muxu certainly would not.

All in all, Lan Yu knew very well that their successful defense against this assassination attempt had relied on Li Tianwei.

With the strength of a Golden Core, he had crushed Spirit Transformation stage cultivators. Lan Yu found it difficult to imagine what kind of talent could accomplish such a feat.

But that was no longer any of his business. Whatever Li Tianwei had relied on, or whatever reason lay