Hua Yunfei conjured an avatar, then had both his true body and avatar each carry a wooden club as they quietly approached the two men.
"Hm?"
Suddenly, a silver Great Dao shot out from the spacetime of this world like a silver sword, stabbing straight toward Hua Yunfei's location.
Hua Yunfei had already sensed it in advance. He instantly withdrew his avatar and retreated.
Boom!
The void where he had stood shattered into pieces.
Hua Yunfei looked into the depths of spacetime, where two people were walking over—one in a blood robe, the other in a black robe.
Hua Yunfei narrowed his eyes. Compared to the black-robed man, he cared more about the blood-robed man walking ahead.
The black robes worn by the Organization of Nothingness were specially made. Their figures were entirely concealed beneath them, yet even so, the system could read their information and display status panels.
But this blood-robed man had none!
The status panel that popped up above the blood-robed man's head was blank. There was neither a name nor a cultivation level.
Hua Yunfei rarely encountered such a situation. Generally, those without status panels were either dead or special beings without a fixed form.
This blood-robed man should have been a normal living being, so why did he have no status panel?
Hua Yunfei's gaze fell on the blood robe the man wore. He sensed exceedingly obscure special laws upon it, as well as an aura left behind by the Lord of Nothingness.
It seemed that the blood robe on this man was far from simple! It might even have been personally made by the Lord of Nothingness!
And for the Lord of Nothingness to personally make him a blood robe, this blood-robed man's identity had to be extraordinary as well!
"Holy Son?"
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