"He'd hidden himself deeply indeed."
After sighing, Yu Zhong looked again at the 'Xie Yun' confronting Lin Jun in the distance.
He naturally knew that it was not the real Xie Yun, but it was indeed Xie Yun's body. Whether he had personally witnessed Xie Yun's death or not, who would have thought Xie Yun's physical body had actually been preserved?
Moreover, judging by how intact the corpse was, this world had clearly been consciously preserving it. That meant nothing to others—after all, it concerned the world itself, and they had no power over it.
But for Yu Zhong, this was truly not good news. He was a World Will himself. One mountain could not hold two tigers; the closer this world's consciousness came to being born, the greater the danger he faced.
"Ah, I'll take it one step at a time. I only hope I can get there first."
Yu Zhong sighed, then looked at Su Ming beside him.
"You and I are so alike. Neither of us can control our own fate. Life can vanish just like that."
Even though Yu Zhong could now be called invincible, what difference was there between him and an ant before Heaven and earth? In that respect, were he and Su Ming not the same kind of existence?
Su Ming remained silent, only staring fixedly at the distant 'Xie Yun.'
Meanwhile, Xie Yun's face was filled with shock.
He looked at his own body, then suddenly raised his head toward the sky.
"Mother... is that you?"
To the Heaven and earth that had given birth to them, it was their mother.
Yet Heaven and earth gave no response. Seventeen lowered his head in disappointment.
It seemed this was already the limit of what this world could do. Otherwise, it would not have