"Realm Lord!"
When they saw Pill Emperor Qing Xuan drop to his knees in terror and address the white-robed man as Realm Lord, everyone present was extremely shocked.
Tu, who had always been silent and aloof, saw the white-robed man standing in the void, and his pupils suddenly constricted.
At that moment, every strong expert present felt an instinctive fear rise within them upon seeing Yang.
Like ants gazing up at the heavens, like lambs facing a tiger.
What kind of existence was this? They could clearly see him, yet he felt incomparably distant.
Merely looking at him took immense courage.
Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes pure as snow, like a divine statue. Lowering his gaze to Qin Guan, he said calmly, "You're just a little short of your fifth awakening."
Qin Guan looked up at Yang. "Don't you think this is troublesome?"
"Take it slowly. This can't be rushed." Yang smiled faintly.
"Do you absolutely have to kill me?" Qin Guan asked, somewhat displeased.
Yang shook his head. "It isn't about killing you. It's about having you bring blessings to all living beings."
Hearing Yang's words, Qin Guan frowned. "What the hell does my life have to do with bringing blessings to all living beings?"
"You'll know soon enough." Yang did not answer Qin Guan directly.
"Why beat around the bush? To put it plainly, you want to use my Chaos Origin to accomplish your own goal, right?" Qin Guan said bluntly.
Yang nodded. "You may understand it that way."
Qin Guan was deeply curious. "What exactly do you want my Chaos Origin for? If it really comes down to it, can't I just help you do it?"
Yang gently shook his head. "No. With your current abilities, you cannot do it."
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