"Silly child."
Zhao Chunyang sat in the light, smiling as he said, "What kind of person am I... how could I die so easily?"
A faint light shone on the Lotus Forbidden Land.
The robe gleamed brilliantly.
The old man's eyes were clear, carrying a smile: "If you don't believe me, have a look."
Zhao Chunyang actively extended his arm, indicating for Xie Xuanyi to use his Divine Thought to sense within.
The aura on his body flickered like a candle flame.
But after Xie Xuanyi's Divine Thought invaded… he carefully examined his Master's internal organs, which were as solid as if cast from diamond; the injuries from the battle with a Heavenly Person were almost imperceptible. Yuan Huang's refining of the Immortal Tree was indeed formidable, but it did not inflict lethal damage on his Master.
In a certain sense.
Zhao Chunyang even had to thank Xie Xuanyi.
