One day later, Jiangzhou.
In front of the space rift, Chen Zhixing, who was waiting there, silently experienced this feeling of gradually being rejected by a world.
A very peculiar feeling.
It included the decline of fortune, the loosening of laws, and the aversion of living beings.....being abandoned by the heavens.
Of course, this was just a beginning. Intuition told Chen Zhixing that if he was willing to return that black coffin back to the Snowfield Plateau right now, the Celestial Profound Realm could give him a chance to have its past grievances overlooked.
But why should he give up?
"Be patient, give me some time, and I will take this thing out of the Celestial Profound Realm. I suppose you also don't want such a foreign object existing within your body all the time, do you?"
