At that moment, there was one Xiao Yan on the left and another Xiao Yan on the right atop the meteorite block—because he had split apart.
Xiao Yan stared at the three souls before him with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. The scene of them laughing merrily and getting along harmoniously made him feel as though he had been thrown into the Soul Illusion Realm of the Evil God Asura Soul Body.
This has to be fake, right? That Hun Tiandi?! "I am Hun Tiandi. I came from a Lower Plane and was fortunate enough to reach the Heaven Supreme Realm. I hope we can learn from one another." Hun Tiandi cupped his hands toward Old Immortal Jing An and the other two, speaking with exceptional courtesy and kindness. He showed not the slightest hint of arrogance.
If Xiao Yan had not known Hun Tiandi's true nature, he would have believed that the refined, scholar-like man before him was an elegant young nobleman. In truth, it was Hun Tiandi who had ordered the creation of the Soul Hall on the Dou Qi Continent. During the thousand years after the Soul Hall was founded, countless Alchemists had been killed and countless Soul Bodies hunted throughout the Dou Qi Continent.
All of that had been done so that he could smoothly find Tou She Ancient God's Cave Mansion and break through to the Dou Di Realm.
In Xiao Yan's heart, Hun Tiandi was absolutely a ruthless figure who stopped at nothing.
Looking at the cheerful scene not far ahead, Xiao Yan, who had just asked the Great Thousand Palace for ransom to release someone, clearly seemed completely out of place. He even seemed a little like the villain.
Of course, Xiao Yan had no right to interfere with