This Question Is Beyond the Syllabus!
An Bulang arrived in the Red Rain Galaxy.
He could be said to be extremely familiar with this place.
Red stars filled the sky, and the abyss stretched across it.
The abyss before them extended for countless billions of miles, its end nowhere in sight, capable of devouring all things.
The Sword Light that had cleaved the abyss apart had become the universe's only brightness. Sword Qi descended from the heavens, vast and mighty, boundless as far as the eye could see, shattering the eternal darkness.
It was a move even Great Emperors could not unleash, like something out of myth.
An Bulang sensed his father's aura from it. More than that, his intuition told him that his father was still here.
"Are we going into the abyss?"
An Bulang looked toward the abyss. It was deep and pitch-black, and nothing could be seen within.
"It's so dark... I'm so scared..." Nalan Jinli trembled all over.
She had no idea why, after emerging from the Space Rift, An Bulang was still riding her.
Could it be that the Dao of the Primordial no longer regarded her as a person?
An Bulang smiled at her words and rubbed Nalan Jinli's head. "Don't be afraid. Follow your feelings. Aren't I here with you?"
Nalan Jinli had no choice but to grit her teeth and press on.
She knew An Bulang's strength well. It was heaven-defying in its power, and equally heaven-defying in how much trouble it could stir up.
If he was not fighting Imperial Sons, then he was brawling with all manner of demon gods and deities.
What could a mere Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivator like her do? All she could do was let the youth ride her.
Nalan Jinli twisted her snowy white body