The emperor and the commoner, truly equal.
'A madman. A complete and utter madman!'
Such a heaven-defying act naturally came at a great cost. By shattering the world's fortune with his own body, Mr. Yuan's soul had been annihilated. He vanished without a trace—not a single bone would ever be found.
Li Chengyuan had suffered the strongest backlash. Forget Divinity Communication—he was at risk of his cultivation level regressing even further.
What made it even harder to bear was that Mr. Yuan's insane act hadn't been aimed at him, or even at Xuan Yang.
Perhaps Mr. Yuan had simply felt like doing it, and he just happened to be the unlucky bastard.
The Chief Eunuch, Wang Fu, watched Li Chengyuan with concern.
He too had been deeply blessed by the world's fortune, so he understood exactly what had transpired. But there was nothing he could do.
'To reunite the world's fortune... that was something only the Grand Ancestor Emperor himself had been capable of.'
