"This guy..."
A few moments after Lu Qingshan left, a murmuring sound emerged from the heaven's vault where he had been gazing, and a virtual silhouette appeared.
Soon after, this silhouette gradually solidified.
However, most of its form was hidden amidst the clouds, unclear to see, except for those remarkably vivid sun and moon eyes.
Yet, no matter how one looks, there seemed to be a large hint of blankness contained within those mysterious sun and moon eyes.
"Is it human...?!"
Shortly after, a long sigh echoed out.
"Imperial Heaven".
It was "Imperial Heaven" rushing all the way from the abyss at the southern bank of the Rinsing Spirit Sect.
Its purpose for coming was to rescue Lu Qingshan's life from the hands of Tian Mang's soul split.
"Imperial Heaven" knew well that a Sixth Realm fighting an Eighth Realm had no possibility of success, so it had no delusions.
But when "Imperial Heaven" finally arrived, everything was already too late.
