In Outer Heaven, in the land of endless chaos and dust.
"Pu..." With a single breath, Supreme Xuanyuan spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
"How... is this possible?"
"That wisp of consciousness of mine, infused with the unique indestructible essence of a Daluo Golden Immortal, how could a mere Quasi-Saint possess the capability to completely destroy it?"
"Could it be that I was outmaneuvered? Behind Chen Hai stands a Primordial Chaos existence, who severed the link between that consciousness and me?"
Supreme Xuanyuan was full of doubts, his face devoid of any color.
Taking a deep breath, he tried sensing for a long time.
But unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't sense even a trace of that consciousness.
If that consciousness could return successfully, he would naturally know what had happened clearly.
