"Hmm hmm, oh oh, tsk tsk, so that's how it is, that's how it is. You are the master of the Sword Sect, but you're not Shen Dan. Someone altered your fate against destiny, allowing you to be born into the clan's royal womb and also received my Supreme Daoist Inheritance, no wonder you can see me.
Furthermore, that person not only sent you through time and space, but it seems they also altered my destiny. Wow~ Time-space travel is truly powerful~"
The Qingxu Second Primordial Spirit pinched his fingers and calculated, exclaiming his wonder while fingers moved as if plucking flowers, capturing wind and shadows. At first glance, he appeared like a sea anemone twitching its tentacles. At the same time, he displayed the anomaly of a Heavenly Human, his eyes splitting into hundreds of facets like the compound eyes of insects, resembling individual television screens, swiftly revealing countless reflections across countless realms.
