In the depths of the Void Heaven Realm, after Jun Xiaoyao dealt with the Son of Truth, he continued walking forward with his hands behind his back.
To him, the Son of Truth was nothing more than a minor character.
He had a bit of substance, but he was just a half-filled bucket clanking away, unable to stir up any real waves.
However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't plan to go out and immediately settle accounts with the Son of Truth.
He wanted the Son of Truth to grow one more round, like a patch of chives.
Best to wait until his Faith Primordial Spirit completely sublimated and transformed.
Then he'd directly refine him.
That would absolutely be a huge tonic, enough to become nourishment for Jun Xiaoyao's Three Lives Primordial Spirit.
"It's not that I want to swing the scythe, it's that you people insist on targeting me, running right into my gun barrel."
