Looking at the pearl in his hand, Qi Renxian took a deep breath and put it away.
Regarding the breaking of the Death Sea seal, if he felt guilty, he also did.
But compared to the great tides of the world, he thought it was worth it!
It couldn't be defined as good or bad, he just wanted the Star Palace to preserve its spark, to continue in such chaos!
After all, compared to the profound heritage of powerful races like the dragons, the Star Palace was lacking too much.
Just as Qi Renxian was about to leave, secretly cultivating and waiting for an opportunity, a figure appeared in front of him.
It was a young man in a green robe, his face soft and sinister, smiling as he looked at Qi Renxian.
In an instant, Qi Renxian only felt enveloped by death, a more terrifying aura even than his own emanating from this person!
"Who are you!"
Qi Renxian stepped back three steps, the aura of mid-Sovereign erupted from his body, spiritual power condensed, ready to strike at any moment.
