"Buzz! Buzz!"
Ren Changsheng devoured Chaos Qi to solidify his cultivation, but before him, there was still a Perfect Saint trembling.
He dared not leave, dare not move, and even less, dared to speak!
The youth sat cross-legged, and all he could do was pray, hoping that when Ren Changsheng awoke, he would mercifully spare him, for in Ren Changsheng's presence, he felt incredibly weak.
Meanwhile, amidst the chaos.
"Puff!"
Not knowing how far he had gone, a haggard figure appeared—it was Jin Tian. As soon as he emerged, he quickly looked behind him, and when he didn't sense Ren Changsheng's presence, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Utterly terrifying, that youth was simply too terrifying.
"If he's not a Primordial Saint, then a Primordial Saint must be behind him, or perhaps, he is the reincarnation of one..."
Remembering the scene from before, Jin Tian couldn't help but feel his heart still palpitating with fear.
"I must hurry back to Yin Yang Valley!"
