Two suns hung in the sky, and all directions looked up.
At this moment, everyone was watching Qin Sheng. All manner of Heavenly Eyes and Divine Pupils opened, seeking to discern his current condition.
How much strength did Saint Lord Qin still possess? To what extent had "All Things Wither" ravaged him? How had he resisted this Primordial Curse Poison?
These were questions the world cared deeply about.
Eastern Immortal, when the hell are you going to die?
"He looked utterly ordinary, without the slightest hint of a Half-Saint's might. He was like a mortal. Saint Lord Qin was probably truly crippled."
"That was only to be expected. No one could withstand 'All Things Wither.' The fact that he had survived until now already showed Heaven-Penetrating ability."
"Eastern Immortal had fallen to such a state, yet Silver Moon King and Phoenix Dragon King still followed him. They were truly loyal."
"Silver Moon King has already advanced to the Half-Saint level. With the foundation of the Silver Moon Divine Jade gaining sentience, achieving Sainthood in the future will hardly be difficult. Why would a Divine Jade Saint submit to another?"
"Before long, Shaking Light Holy Land may have to replace its Holy Lord as well. Li Daoqing might regain control."
Whispers rose everywhere as people discussed the matter.
Since Nangong Zheng and Qin Sheng had arrived almost one after the other, Immortal Nangong was the first to greet him.
"Saint Lord Qin, we meet again."
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Nangong, on severing the Dao and becoming a king, gaining four thousand years of lifespan." Qin Sheng smiled, though he found it strange.
Immortal Nangong had led the Living Fossils of the Eastern Wilderness into one deadly expedition after another. They had ventured into the Bronze Immortal Palace, Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and