"I understand..." Qingyi shook his head when he heard that explanation.
Even in the mortal heaven, he was barely able to create destruction beyond 10 kilometers around him, a level of influence that was reduced to the extreme when he reached the immortal heaven.
A power capable of making an entire continent tremble? That was simply unimaginable in mortal heaven, especially considering how much more powerful the laws are here.
Just... how powerful is this sword saint?
Qingyi reflected on this for a brief moment before his face changed. His hand flowed to the heaven-defying thunder sword.
"Young Miss Meilin, I believe our problem isn't just this..." Qingyi spoke, activating his draconic eyes, observing the lines of Qi flowing beyond the carriage and the forest.
Powerful fluctuations were taking over everything. Something was approaching, powerful and fast.
"Uh?" Meilin displayed a confused expression. "What are you talking abou-"
