The supposedly dead Xie Tian was unaware of the aura lingering in the Nine States, which had brought immense fear to the realm.
The Divine Emperor's chariot, carrying the Shen Wei brothers and Shen Ji, had just left Tianqi City when an earth-shattering aura appeared.
Subsequently, the divine chariot stopped, and the curtain was pulled open by a small, fair hand.
"Father Emperor, what are you looking at?"
Shen Ji, having opened the curtain, turned to look at Shen Shao, her eyes filled with astonishment.
For the once domineering divine gaze of the Nine States, through the two-foot-square window, looked towards the sky of the northeast region of the divine dynasty.
On the owner's face, besides fear, was just sheer shock.
Just by indicating a direction, the hearts of the Shen Wei siblings skipped a beat, conjuring up the words Xie Tian.
"Father Emperor, could it be Brother Xie Tian?"
