Thinking of what Pangu had said when he opened the heavens, Xuan Qing could not help but grow suspicious of the Prehistoric Era. Had this truly been the first birth of the Prehistoric Era?
Had his transmigration through time brought him back to the past, or was this a newly born era?
He had already harbored such doubts before. Now, the appearance of this spearhead further strengthened his conviction.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Qing Ling's voice suddenly reached their ears. Xuan Qing's attention had been entirely absorbed by the God-Slaying Spear, and he had not noticed their return at all.
"Sister Qing Ling, don't disturb Master. Hurry and tell me, where did you go?"
Seeing Qing Ling return, Qing Qiong happily ran over to chat with her.
"We went to attend Di Jun's wedding, and while we were at it, we watched the great battle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan. You have no idea, the scene was absolutely spectacular."
Qing Ling chattered away as she told Qing Qiong about it. Jade Bead and the Mystic Turtle, standing nearby, listened with great interest as well.
"Ah, what exactly did I miss? I never should have left the Azure Nether Sea Domain."
Qing Qiong was filled with regret. He had actually missed such an exciting spectacle.
"Hahaha, little Qing Qiong, Sister will take you next time."
Qing Ling patted the pitiful-looking Qing Qiong, feeling utterly delighted.
"Eh, Senior Mystic Turtle, why are you here?"
The moment Qing Ling saw the Mystic Turtle, she ran to his side and patted his shoulder.
"No manners at all!"
"Senior Mystic Turtle, my little sister is mischievous. Please forgive her."
Qing Ya stepped forward and bowed to the Mystic Turtle, pulling Qing Ling back.
"It is nothing, nothing. I rather like little