Great Xia Dynasty, Sky Observation Bureau.
After casually recording a line in the bamboo book, the Imperial Astronomer went off to attend to other matters.
"What is your relationship with that faction of paper people?" Wang Xuan asked. Those people were ruthless and vicious; to obtain fragments of the Old Saint Decree, they had not hesitated to blood-sacrifice a large grotto-heaven.
Moreover, Wang Xuan had clashed with them in the True Immortal Realm. He had beaten to death an entire boatful of paper people, and he had not the slightest favorable impression of that group.
"What is your relationship with that faction of paper people?" Wang Xuan asked. Those people were ruthless and vicious; to obtain fragments of the Old Saint Decree, they had not hesitated to blood-sacrifice a large grotto-heaven.
Moreover, Wang Xuan had clashed with them in the True Immortal Realm. He had beaten to death an entire boatful of paper people, and he had not the slightest favorable impression of that group.
"What is your relationship with that faction of paper people?" Wang Xuan asked. Those people were ruthless and vicious; to obtain fragments of the Old Saint Decree, they had not hesitated to blood-sacrifice a large grotto-heaven.
Moreover, Wang Xuan had clashed with them in the True Immortal Realm. He had beaten to death an entire boatful of paper people, and he had not the slightest favorable impression of that group.
"Brother An? We met this afternoon and reunited again at midnight. What fate!" Wang Xuan hurriedly greeted him, finally realizing who he was.
Before long, a pitch-black owl flew into this sealed space within the higher spiritual world. It stared at Wang Xuan again and again, recognizing that he was a newcomer.
"Senior Brother Hong Teng?" Wang Xuan asked.
It really was him. He manifested