"He's dead..."
Before long, a General-Rank Warrior entered through the Formation Array, prepared to die, only to discover to his surprise that the Past King showed no signs of life.
The body he had taken over belonged to Liu Chuanxi. Now, all its vitality and lifespan had been exhausted, and he had died inside.
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
"Stay inside for now. Someone, report to the Prison Warden... no, report directly to His Eminence!"
This matter had already exceeded their authority to handle. Even the Prison Warden could not deal with it, so the Warrior commander on the scene made a swift decision to report it to the highest authority.
"No need. I already know."
The man had barely finished speaking when a streak of light flashed through the air, and Fang Qianyuan's Projection Manifestation appeared inside the cell.
Looking down from above, he glanced at the Past King's corpse and said, "This man is indeed dead, but... never mind. Stand down and clean this place up."
With that, his figure vanished.
The Warriors exchanged bewildered looks, unable to understand why someone who had previously been regarded with such importance was now being ignored after his inexplicable death.
Inside the Central Preservation Palace, Fang Qianyuan opened his eyes. A trace of contemplation flickered through his frost-cold gaze.
He had just sent out a strand of Divine Sense and descended through a projection to take a look, confirming that the Past King really was dead.
Yet for some unknown reason, a vague premonition made him feel that they would meet again.
"The physical body... Possession..."
Fang Qianyuan murmured to himself, then lowered his eyelids slightly.
"So that's how it is..."
"ROAR!"
An enraged dragon's roar echoed through the basin in the Underground Cavern. Amid violent tremors that seemed