The younger sister descended slowly.
The world was silent.
Xie Tian remained calm.
The god closed his eyes.
In this tranquil world, the protagonist was not the moving younger sister, nor the still Xie Tian, but the god with closed eyes.
Because the younger sister looked at him, Xie Tian looked at him, Luo Zhi, who flew back to the Soul Battle Platform, looked at him, and the thousands of celestial geniuses from the three realms of the remaining Thirty-three Heavens also looked at him.
But he didn't want to look at anyone.
He only wanted to experience this battle.
"In the battle of five breaths, you indeed held back..."
"The intention of years that is about to attain a hint of perfection..."
"Half a thread of the intention of creation..."
"Though not as great as the Fighting Saint Immortal Technique, it has a combat mental method that can barely contend with it, seeing through the countless changes in my Divine Skills..."
