However, even with the rapid speed of the divine soul, three strands were successively slain during his recall.
In the end, only four strands of the divine soul returned to the main soul.
At this moment, the golden waves surged violently, and a figure stepped over the waves from the sea of consciousness.
His eyes like blades, killing intent as cold as ice!
"I knew you were most proud of your skills in spirit refining, so you dared to step into my sea of consciousness so easily."
"Now, this is truly my home ground!"
Luo Chen roared word by word, echoing through the boundless sea of consciousness.
Han Zhan's expression was grim, "I indeed have this confidence, but do you really think you can turn the tables with your arrogance?"
Luo Chen sneered, raising his hand as if holding a sword.
"Here, you won't defeat me."
"Outside, your nascent soul is disintegrating, can't you feel it?"
Han Zhan did not believe it.
But upon further perception, his face changed drastically.
