Under the night sky, Xu Zhenguan spoke with majestic grace: "There's no time to explain, I ask the Heavenly Master to act and resolve his soul body hazard."
Just as expected, when you two show up, nothing good comes of it... Zhang Yan Yi silently complained in his heart, stepped a few paces closer, and glanced at Zhao Douan.
Underneath graying eyebrows, golden light surged from his eye sockets.
At that moment, Zhao Douan shivered, as if the entire world was suppressing him, or as if he was being gazed upon by the Heavenly Dao God from the void.
In a brief moment, Zhang Yan Yi raised an eyebrow and said in surprise: "Soul-breaking Blade injury... Has this Suppressing Object returned to the Martial World?"
"Soul-breaking Blade?" Zhao Douan and the Empress asked in unison.
