"They found him—Master Shou is in the Eastern Region!"
"What's that? Master Shou picked up a... doll? Why would there be something like that near the battlefield?"
"What is Master Shou waiting for? Isn't he going to deal with those dark clouds over in the Southern Domain? That could be Great Emperor Cangsheng's residual consciousness, his backup plan!"
"Master Shou is... spacing out?"
Feng Zhongzui had completely lost track of Master Shou's pace.
The power of spatial profundity was something all Five Domains had witnessed. Before this, there had been few who could flit between the Southern Domain and Eastern Region at will.
Now that he was not on the battlefield, he could only rely on the Dao Transmission Mirror's mother mirror to bind Master Shou and transmit the Dao across the distance.
This binding force was actually quite shallow.
If Master Shou struggled even a little, the connection might snap, and his figure would naturally vanish from the Dao Transmission Mirror.
Thankfully, Master Shou had not rejected the binding.
On the contrary, he had always respected the Wind Clan of the Southern Domain, that ancient sword cultivator family, and had deliberately spent extra effort maintaining this connection.
"...Master Shou moved. Why did he fall to the ground?"
The battlefield was still in the Southern Domain, yet Master Shou had run to the Eastern Region to space out before suddenly collapsing. Feng Zhongzui could not make heads or tails of it.
But his commentary was exceedingly live.
It did not matter if he could not understand. Plenty throughout the Five Domains could not understand Master Shou either. As long as he broadcast everything, they would understand once the water flowed into its channel.
"Look, Master Shou waved his hand and conjured a person."
"Is that Master Shou's avatar?"
When the