The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were in turmoil.
A Flower of the Other Shore carried a little white stone as it drifted down into a secluded, remote place.
In this uninhabited place, amid rolling mountains, a small waterfall plunged from a cliff, striking the pool below and throwing up mist.
The Flower of the Other Shore landed and transformed into the White-Clad One...
Holding the little white stone, the White-Clad One looked blankly at everything around him.
After what seemed a long daze, the White-Clad One finally remembered what he had come to do, only to find no trace of Little Xuanji's presence...
"Had I come too early?"
It was too early. Just as with Little Girl, the critical moment had yet to arrive.
At this time, Little Xuanji had not yet come to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. His era was still tens of thousands of years away.
But he was only a Flower of the Other Shore. He could not wait that long!
He was only a Flower of the Other Shore, and the power of law within him was only enough for a single seizure of the life souls of all living beings beneath heaven.
But if he waited until Little Xuanji returned, his power of law would probably have long since dissipated!
What he wanted was Little Xuanji's life soul, so he could take Little Xuanji into reincarnation with him...
He could not leave his junior brother all alone in this world that was about to perish!
The White-Clad One hesitated for a long time, then found a spot, walked into the cave behind the waterfall, and hid Little Stone inside.
Looking at Little Stone, the White-Clad One was puzzled.
He suddenly discovered an extremely dense power of the Long River emerging from Little