Pain?
Lin Qiye froze, then immediately withdrew the Mortal Divine Domain.
As the pale golden domain vanished, An Qingyu's body finally relaxed. Beads of sweat slid from his temples, and his complexion looked even more haggard than before.
"Pain? How could it hurt?" Lin Qiye's eyes were full of confusion.
The Mortal Divine Domain had no offensive properties. Even if it could not cure An Qingyu's illness, it should not have caused him pain.
An Qingyu shook his head. "I don't know. My head just hurts..."
"Has your condition improved at all?"
"Doesn't seem like it."
Seeing this, Lin Qiye sighed helplessly...
It seemed the Mortal Divine Domain was useless too... He had tried every possible method, and now he was completely out of options.
"We can only wait for the three Celestial Venerables to return from the mist and ask them." Lin Qiye looked toward the horizon, wondering how the situation in the mist was progressing now.
The Moon.
Upon the gray-white, ravine-riddled ground, Michael stood like a statue at the center of an enormous crater.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, he raised his head and looked into the distance.
The Earth, shrouded in gray mist, slowly drifted through the sky above the Moon. Sunlight lit up along the Earth's edge, and a trace of dawn spilled over the barren land as three Taoist figures emerged at an unhurried pace.
A look of surprise appeared on Michael's face at the sight.
"The three Celestial Venerables of Great Xia have come to the Moon together. This is a first." Michael did not loosen his grip on the golden holy sword. His deep voice rang in the minds of the three Celestial Venerables as he looked toward them.
Primordial Celestial Venerable, walking at the forefront, smiled faintly. "We have come