Xie Tian spoke.
The Soul Leaving Platform fell silent.
The thirty-three heavens were as quiet as a ghost town.
Even the seven-colored clouds of the Soul Leaving Secret Realm hesitated at these bold words.
Xuan Zhi opened his mouth slightly.
Chu Lingxian and Tian Yi's hairs stood on end.
Luo Zhi, who esteemed Xie Tian, couldn't help but show a trace of mockery in his eyes.
The little sister stood dazed.
The big wolfdog stopped its mad howling.
Shen Ba's fury, which had rushed to his head, instantly dissipated, thinking arguing with such a person insulted his intelligence.
The people of the Immortal Realm.
"Is he really planning to get involved?"
"Is he crazy or just stupid?"
"Does he think he's Luo Xue?"
...
The crowd of Rakshasa.
"Arrogant!"
"Nowadays, only Lord Luo Xue can thwart the gods!"
"He needs to be taught a lesson, otherwise who knows how mad he'll become once he enters Rakshasa Prison!"
...
The abandoned crowd.
"Xie, Xie Tian, he..."
