Within Yuan Shan City.
There stood a man, clad in white robes, whiter than snow, atop a tall building.
"Lord Chen, it's getting dark."
Behind him, an old man sighed, "By the afternoon, we had already entered the Pure Land... Up till now, there's been no movement; it's likely we have failed."
"Hmm."
Chen Long stood with his hands behind his back, a flicker of pale blue flashed in his eyes.
He slightly opened his mouth, revealing a tongue full of barbs, appearing eerily frightening.
Using the mana of the Old God, he had been through life-and-death situations, nearly perishing in the Sea Domain.
Ultimately, it was the Evil Spirit he nurtured that, at the cost of nearly dissipating, helped him cross the final step.
However, by forcibly breaking through the step of Qi Refining and God Transformation, the consequence he faced was his physical body gradually going out of control.
This is merely the beginning.
As time passes, his loss of control will become more severe.
