Yang Xiao's words instantly changed the expressions of both Chen Fan and Bald Bird. This ancient man actually knew Little Golden Monkey?
At some point, Little Golden Monkey had already returned to normal. No longer clutching his head and howling in agony, he blinked a pair of bright, limpid eyes at Yang Xiao in confusion, as though he did not know him at all.
Yang Xiao stared at Little Golden Monkey for a long while before finally shaking his head. Through his Heavenly Eye Treasure Art, Chen Fan seemed to see him let out a sigh of relief.
"You're not him!" Yang Xiao finally said, shaking his head. At the same time, he tossed the ancient painting toward Chen Fan, then soared upward within the pillar of light, streaking toward the heavens like a shooting star.
Boom!
At the same time, lightning suddenly tore across the clouded sky above the light screen. The void twisted slightly, then seemed to be ripped apart by an invisible force, revealing a pitch-black fissure like a gaping, bloodthirsty maw that sent chills down one's spine.
"This is... a void fissure!" Bald Bird said in astonishment.
Chen Fan's expression changed slightly as well. He had wanted to call out and stop Yang Xiao, to ask about matters from those bygone years. He had a feeling that this man was likely an ancient figure from the primordial era, perhaps someone who knew something about the great war between immortals and demons.
Yet Yang Xiao departed far too quickly. He had even opened a void fissure and plunged headlong into it.
Within Immortal River City, many of the prodigies who had not attacked Chen Fan were shocked. Without the slightest hesitation, they shot into the sky.
"The void fissure has finally appeared! It may very well lead