The Ninth Heaven lay empty, a void of nothingness.
Starlight was sparse, like sleepy eyes adorning the eternal black curtain. From time to time, icy spatial turbulence flowed past in silence, unable to stir even a ripple.
Yi Xing walked through it with unhurried steps, yet his brows gradually furrowed without his noticing.
Not only had Li Qingshan remained uninjured, after this counter-kill, he had directly set his next target on Lang Yu.
That was naturally a good thing!
If Lang Yu had been so easy to kill, Yi Xing would have acted himself long ago. Why would he have remained entangled with him for so many years?
Ninety-nine fragments were the forging limit of an Authority Prototype!
At the end of the day, he was only a hair stronger than Lang Yu, while Li Qingshan...
Although he had blazed another trail and forged his Natal Great Star into an Authority Prototype, a limit was still a limit—
The limit of an Authority Prototype was ninety-nine fragments, and there was only one Natal Great Star!
In other words,
Even if Li Qingshan finished his seclusion and raised his strength to its peak within a short time, he would merely be evenly matched with Yi Xing.
Without an overwhelming advantage, even if the two of them joined forces, it would be difficult to take down Lang Yu quickly!
And Lang Yu was not alone. Behind him stood twenty percent of the Ancient Hall's members. They also had to consider the attitudes of all the Hall's other members besides the human race, as well as the most important matter...
Heaven's Mandate's attitude!
"Beo was selected into the Hall by him. There was no way he did not know about Beo's 'informing'!"
Yi Xing rubbed his temples gently as question after question surfaced