The roar of the Feather Emperor Patriarch shook the nine heavens, but Lu Xuan merely smiled indifferently.
With a flick of his right hand, the majestic and sacred Profound Bird Cauldron was casually tucked into his sleeve like a mere plaything.
At this moment, the Profound Bird Cauldron had shed Xia Mingyue's imprint, becoming a masterless object, obedient as a fledgling bird in Lu Xuan's palm.
Then, Lu Xuan casually glanced at the devastated palace beneath his feet—
The once resplendent halls were now barely a tenth of their former grandeur, with only a few forbidden areas lingering under the protection of arrays.
"Old bird, it's been over a hundred years since we've met, and your talent for destruction seems to have grown."
Lu Xuan chuckled softly, a dazzling black-gold flame suddenly burst from his fingertips, "Why don't... we find a more spacious place to catch up?"
"What say you!"
Before Lu Xuan's voice fell, the heavens and earth suddenly shattered!
