"Overcast skies and rain?"
Wu Siping looked up, his eyes lighting up. "That's a good thing. With the situation in chaos, it'll be easier to escape!" As soon as he said this, his heart suddenly stirred. It felt as though some strange thought had burrowed into his mind, yet when he pondered it carefully, he could find no clue.
Wu Siping was not the only one with that feeling. Everyone, including the young man, sensed something; even the foreign soldiers pursuing them felt it. But the sensation vanished in an instant, like an illusion.
Yet before long, another feeling of being pulled away welled up from the depths of their hearts. The raindrops in the sky never fell after all, forcing Wu Siping and the others to proceed according to their original plan. Still, once the light dimmed, things became much more convenient. About the time it took to burn a stick of incense later, the gloom overhead silently dispersed.
They did not know that, in that brief span of time, a fierce clash had taken place in the sky—a clash between Qiu Yan's Heart Demon Body and many invading Heart Demons!
Rewinding time, when the sky darkened, Qiu Yan was transmitting the many Heart Demons within his Divine Spirit Body through the Soul Aperture. At that time, the Heart Demon Body had scattered throughout the Divine Remains Small World by means of a mysterious method, observing the entire world. Its will drifted high above the land along the Fortune of each independent individual, and the Soul Aperture thus entered a peculiar state—seemingly present, yet seemingly absent, impossible to investigate.
When those Heart Demons arrived, they were actually born directly from the depths of his consciousness, forcibly condensing the originally formless will of the Heart Demon Body into shape!
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