Wang Yue stared at Chen Wang in shock, deeply shaken.
This little brother had casually killed True Lord Linghu with a mere gesture. Even Wang Yue was stirred by such terrifying strength.
The Mirror Spirit blocked True Lord Linghu's followers and seized their souls, turning them one by one into walking corpses. Before long, the enraged natives of the Xuan Qing World beat them until not even their bones remained.
The Mirror Spirit swiftly refined each of those souls. Like its master, it was thoroughly practiced at such things—destroying corpses, erasing traces. The entire process flowed as smoothly as drifting clouds and running water.
Wang Yue looked at Chen Wang and asked, "How did you end up here?"
Chen Wang said, "I happened to be traveling through this realm of the heavens. I looked for you before, Brother, but found nothing. I never expected to run into you here by chance."
Wang Yue laughed. "Your years must have been quite extraordinary. Your cultivation has soared far beyond what I expected."
Remembering the countless perils he had encountered along the way, Chen Wang sighed. "Brother, come with me to Great Yan Heaven, and you'll understand."
Wang Yue was immediately a little surprised.
"Great Yan Heaven?"
Chen Wang nodded slightly. "Please come with me, Brother."
Building faith in the Divine Path was a slow process, and Chen Wang was in no rush.
After arriving in Great Yan Heaven, Chen Wang released Taiwei Palace and called out all the Cultivation Partners within.
This elder brother, Wang Yue, had helped him immensely during the early stages of his cultivation, and later as well.
Without Wang Yue, Chen Wang would likely have taken many detours. He was deeply grateful to him.
Great Yan Heaven was an exceptional place, though it was somewhat too quiet.
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