Inner World, Kunlun Mountain.
A figure descends from the sky.
Shen Xiujun and Shen Xiyao simultaneously sensed it and went to greet him.
"Who might you be?"
"I am Liu Ping, a friend of Wu Xiaode. I'm here in this world specifically to check out the matter concerning Song Qingsi," the person replied courteously, cupping his hands.
The two women exchanged glances, a bit hesitant.
Suddenly, a voice echoed from the sky:
"He's fine."
——Pangu's will!
"What happened to Song Qingsi?" Shen Xiyao asked curiously.
"She's dead," Liu Ping said with a smile.
Shen Xiyao's expression changed, about to inquire further, but saw him lazily add:
"Fortunately, someone revived her."
Shen Xiyao was stunned, rolling her eyes in frustration.
——Why don't you finish your sentences in one go?
But Shen Feixue said:
"That hub can only be passed by someone wielding the Desert Sword, which was taken by Song Qingsi. How did you manage to get through?"
