At this moment, his gaze was fixed on the void. There was no point of focus, only the faintest, almost imperceptible droop at the corners of his eyes.
Boom!
Song Heng's features twisted slightly. It was as though five bolts of lightning had struck his Immortal Sense, and he felt the factory master's expression change drastically in that instant. It was utter disappointment in the Heavenly Palace and the Fushi Cult, even indifference...
He lowered his head and cupped his trembling hands. "Factory Master... understood."
Song Heng turned away desolately and departed through the air with the ruins of the Supreme Unity Immortal Court. He had made his final effort and asked about the debt. The debt had been cleared... and so had their bond.
Beneath the vast sky.
Song Heng sat cross-legged within a damaged Immortal Tomb.
His gaze was deep as he looked toward the Supreme Unity Immortal Domain. "Gu Lisheng, Fushi Cult, there will no longer be anyone in this world who rushes toward you without hesitation. Never again..."
Garbage Island, Chen Xun.
All because, back then, they had unhesitatingly used a trump card on Garbage Island... all because of that insignificant promise: to help you recover your soul.
He had guarded the Supreme Unity Immortal Court on the Chaos Ancient Road for endless years!
He had waged war against the Heavenly Dao and the void across the Three Thousand Great Worlds!
He had personally descended to the lower realm to retrieve the Myriad Tribulations Time-Sand, even setting off the collision between the Three Thousand Universes and the heavens and earth of the Domains, affecting the ascension paths of all ages!
He had seized the ruins of the Immortal Court and battled the Boundless Overlord Clan of the Immortal Realm!
A thread of blood-red surfaced in