Mu Qing remained in a state of cultivation, unaware that, at this moment, two powerful beings within the Chaos God Temple had already fixed their eyes on him.
"You mean him? How is that possible?! He isn't even a chaos lifeform!" Hun King was deeply puzzled, but he still waited for Dun King's explanation.
Dun King chuckled softly. "Take a closer look at his aura."
Hun King froze. A concealed strand of soul power swept forth. With his soul cultivation, a realm capable of rivaling a Supreme, he secretly examined Mu Qing's aura—yet even Mu Qing, who possessed thought and will, failed to notice anything amiss.
The next instant, Hun King was seized by shock.
"How is this possible?! An aura of a chaos lifeform suddenly emerged from him. No—that's not right! It's emanating from something inside his body!"
Compared to the others, Hun King's soul perception was clearly more formidable. He could distinctly sense the difference between Mu Qing and the Chaos Singularity, rather than mistake Mu Qing himself for a chaos lifeform.
Dun King nodded, then said in a grave voice, "Since the First God Temple requires a Supreme to emerge from the Land of Chaos, perhaps we do not necessarily have to break through that shackle ourselves."
"An outsider breaking through to Supreme in the Land of Chaos may not count, but this man named Mu Qing possesses a Chaos Singularity. In a sense, he can be considered a chaos lifeform as well."
"And it is highly likely that he does not possess the shackle that has forever prevented us chaos lifeforms from breaking through to Supreme. If he becomes a Supreme, might the legendary First God Temple appear?"
This was all Dun King's speculation, yet it still plunged Hun King into deep thought.
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