"Old brother, were those enemies beings like the ones from Zhou Mountain back then?"
Han Xi suddenly recalled her first encounter with Xuan Qing—the mysterious cave and that eerie aura.
"Yes, remnants left behind by the great calamity of the world's opening. But before your old brother, they're still nothing worth mentioning."
Though Xuan Qing said that, he did not underestimate them in the slightest. He had never forgotten a great figure's saying from his past life: despise the enemy strategically, but take them seriously tactically.
After saying that, Xuan Qing activated the Dao Coffin of Time and Space, concealing himself and Han Xi. In the blink of an eye, the two vanished before Wang Shu.
Xuan Qing's disappearance immediately threw Wang Shu into a panic. Wasn't he supposed to be protecting her? Why had he vanished? Unable to help herself, Wang Shu spread out her Divine Sense and began searching.
Without Xuan Qing, how could she possibly break through with peace of mind?
"Fellow Daoist Wang Shu, there is no need to worry. We are still here; we have merely concealed ourselves."
Xuan Qing's voice suddenly appeared in Wang Shu's mind, soothing her panic.
With Xuan Qing's assurance, Wang Shu quickly entered meditation, and a storm began to sweep through Chaos.
At the same time, in the Prehistoric Era's Starry Sky, the Lunar Star began to shine with incomparable brilliance. Streams of gentle Star Power poured down upon the Primordial Land.
Wherever the radiance passed, baleful energy was swept away completely. Many living beings felt their bodies grow lighter, and even their cultivation speed increased somewhat.
Those great powers who had broken through to the Quasi-Saint and Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realms all looked toward the Lunar Star in astonishment, unable to understand why it had undergone such a