"Hey hey, is there really no problem? This kid Liang Yi doesn't seem capable of handling it..."
Looking at Liang Yi, whose eyes were tightly shut yet covered with numerous unprovoked wounds, the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits tilted his head and pointed.
"Got dragged into the Extreme Winter Domain, huh?"
A small figure lay on the head of the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits, appearing like a miniature version of the saint - it was the stealthy Grandpa Orange hiding in the main hall.
"It's the collision between domains now. Although Liang Yi is wounded, in reality, the one falling behind is Cang Dong."
Fang Zhi rubbed his chin, a glimmer flashing through his eyes, having a clear insight into the truth.
"This kid's domain realm is absurdly high and incredibly resilient. The path he walks is actually different from ours."
