The Dou Qi Continent was in chaos—utter, complete chaos. Several of the strongest races had joined forces with every power they could muster, and at the heart of the Dou Qi Continent, in the so-called Central Province, a world-shaking battle had finally erupted. The Soul Clan won that battle, but the other races could not exactly be called defeated; they had merely suffered devastating losses. In any case, the Soul Clan had not come away with much benefit either, but they had won in the end, because that idiot whose head had been caught in a door was dead!
Even at death's door, he had not chosen to self-destruct, nor had he chosen the path of self-destruction that could have taken a powerful enemy down with him. If he had chosen that path, he might still have had a chance of winning, but in the end, he had not chosen it.
Perhaps the Soul Heavenly Emperor had calculated that this fool would not dare choose self-destruction, which was why he had decided to strike. As long as he did not self-destruct, he had no chance of victory whatsoever. If he did self-destruct, then even if the Soul Heavenly Emperor did not die, he would at least be severely injured. Void would have ended up much the same. Neither of them would have gained anything, but in the end, he had not chosen that path. Void entered his body and erased everything. Of course, the corpse of a peak Nine-Star Dou Saint held extraordinary value and significance for the Soul Clan.
Under these circumstances, Xiao Xun'er naturally came to find Fang Yu.
"I hope you can step forward and help me recover my father's body. In the entire Dou Qi Continent, you are the only one who can do this. Only