Slashing through the space void, An Jing took a step forward and arrived in the Great Void.
With the power of Subdue Evil, even the divine power of the Heavenly Sea Array could not detect a trace of him, unless An Jing stood in the center of Shenjing.
And just as he was on his way to the Endless Heavens, the Subdue Evil, who had observed everything, couldn't help but speak up: "You, just like your master, really are cut from the same cloth."
"The same?"
An Jing's expression remained calm as he gently touched the edge of the broken blade and said quietly, "I'm not the same as my master. My master may not truly understand the situation around him, but I am very clear."
"Oh?" Subdue Evil was intrigued, "So you can see it all? If you're so clear, then why pretend to be ignorant?"
"Haha, pretend to be ignorant? It's rare that ignorance is bliss."