The Thief King finally ended his inner struggle and decided to go against his conscience to help Lu Yang.
"I'll help you..."
Before the Thief King could finish speaking, a rumble sounded behind him. A storm of air erupted, sending him flying and leaving him unable to keep his footing.
The Thief King turned around and saw two figures radiating terrifying auras facing off, with nothing but ruins beneath their feet.
That wasn't all. As the two figures' auras grew more and more terrifying, they rapidly spread outward from the pair. Everywhere the eye could see, Zhongshan Commandery was reduced to ruins.
The Thief King stood frozen in place, the cold wind rushing into his clothes, his heart sinking into despair.
What use was it to me to condense the prototype of a speed Dao Fruit?
"Celestial Emperor Zhongtian?"
"Qilin Immortal?"
Lu Yang and Divine Lord Siheng stared in astonishment at the two combatants. They tacitly stopped fighting at the same time, and Divine Lord Siheng's yin-yang bodies merged into one.
Lu Yang was utterly baffled by the two immortals' battle. It made sense that Celestial Emperor Zhongtian had appeared here; he could explain it by assuming that the cautious emperor had sent Divine Lord Siheng to test the waters while waiting outside for good news.
But where had the Qilin Immortal come from, and how had the two of them ended up fighting?
The Undying Immortal was lying on her stomach on the bed in Lu Yang's mental space, her legs swinging in the air as she instructed him on how to fight Divine Lord Siheng. "Little Yang, you should fight like this... Huh? Why is the Qilin Immortal here?"
Seeing the Qilin Immortal fighting, the Undying Immortal sprang off the bed, suddenly full of energy. She watched the