"Feet?"
Meng Qi's gaze sharpened. The Taishang Limitless Yuan Shi Auspicious Cloud surged out of his Niwan Palace once more, draping him in darkness and transforming into wisps of primordial chaos that shrouded him within.
Had his words really become a prophecy? The good never came true, but the bad always did. Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao appeared?
He focused his gaze. The boots were forged from golden dragon scales, one planted in the cold, silent realm of death, the other in the warm, flourishing realm of life. Together, they formed a perfect balance, life and death revolving without end.
Following the boots upward, he saw a dark imperial robe covering a tall, imposing figure. The figure's hands hung naturally at his sides, while immortal aura swirled into clouds and the clear notes of a zither rang out. Amid the abstract descriptions of the Origin of Life and Death, they conjured a transcendent, otherworldly vision of an immortal realm, stirring the intertwined echoes of life and death deep within and pointing straight to their source. One thought could bring life; one note could bring death!
Fu Huang... The thought flashed through Meng Qi's mind, and even his complete, resilient spirit couldn't help but stir with a trace of despair.
The only one who knew how to enter and leave the Origin of Life and Death and matched what he saw was the mysterious Fu Huang!
This was a great figure even more terrifying than the Black Heavenly Emperor. Now, it could almost be confirmed that he was an Other Shore Being!
Though Emperor Fengdu had said Fu Huang's condition was not right, an Other Shore Being was still an Other Shore Being. With nowhere else to flee or hide, Meng Qi wouldn't have the slightest power to fight