What a Surging Presence

"Share it? Is that something that can be shared? If it could be, why would the various realms go to such lengths to guard against one another?"

The woman's voice was calm, but as she spoke, even the Space-time Long River trembled. A terrifying force of holiness suddenly pressed down on the Hell Lord.

The Hell Lord raised his eyes. A force of darkness burst from him, easily blocking the holy power.

With a boom, the Space-time Long River instantly snapped apart, unable to withstand their power. Countless space-time runes exploded one after another, throwing the order of space and time into chaos.

"So you really did find that thing!" The Hell Lord had caught the meaning behind the woman's words.

"No. This Emperor disdains lying." The woman replied, making no further move.

"But at the very least, you have someone in mind. Why not tell me, and we can go look together?" said the Hell Lord. He was a Quasi-Immortal Emperor; he wasn't so easily fooled.

"What if this Emperor says she doesn't want to share it with you?"

The woman naturally couldn't reveal the secret. It concerned the future of both her and the Heavenly Realm.

"Then I'll just have to teach you, you disobedient little minx, a lesson."

A smile curled at the Hell Lord's lips. He raised his left hand and glanced at it. "I can still remember how you felt last time."

The woman's expression turned cold as she recalled something unpleasant.

After Hua Yunfei returned to the Primordial Era, the angelic passage connected to it immediately collapsed, erased by an unsurpassed force.

Chu Jiutian emerged from the void and looked Hua Yunfei up and down with a grin. "I thought you'd die over there, old ancestor."

Hua Yunfei shot Chu Jiutian a sidelong