"Is this Li Fan?"
Jiang Wang, Yao Ben, and Zou Yan stared at the enormous black shadow high in the sky, their faces filled with disbelief.
They had originally thought this power belonged to one branch of the Void Divine Beast Race.
They had never expected it to be the work of Li Fan, one of the Seven Great Lord Gods.
Yet as they looked at Li Fan in the sky, they always felt that something seemed off.
Moreover, Li Fan had perished in that battle back then. They had personally confirmed it.
After all, even his divine body had been utterly shattered. They had witnessed it with their own eyes.
Even if a trace of his remnant soul had escaped, he should not have been able to recover so completely so quickly.
Take Tu Tong, for instance. Even now, that trace of his remnant soul was still barely clinging to life.
How could he be like Li Fan, who had not only recovered his strength, but even seemed somewhat stronger than before?
Not only had he stopped Yao Ben with a single move, he had directly injured him as well.
What Jiang Wang and the other two could not understand was this: since Li Fan had not died—
Why did he not simply reveal himself? Why did he have to stop them from continuing their investigation of this shattered Eternal Domain?
And was the Shadow Demon Race's attempt to establish a base here related to Li Fan?
A string of questions instantly flooded the minds of Jiang Wang and the other two.
Li Fan, high in the sky, looked down at the three of them, unaware of what they were thinking.
He merely felt that they had not only ruined his plans, but had repeatedly obstructed his arrangements.
Originally,