"The tides surge violently, the doom of the world looms, no one can escape."
"At most, it's just a matter of who dies first or later. In a certain sense, our fates are no different from those True Immortals who died in vain in the past." Li Fan, using Ma Tiande's body, burst into a strange, eerie laugh.
He looked at Qian Ruochang and No-Immortal with an extremely peculiar gaze.
Making both of them inexplicably uneasy.
"From your memories, I saw cruel conflicts and slaughter."
"I originally thought that with the path-obliterating calamity reaching this stage, people below would unite by now. Yet, I didn't expect…"
"Hehehe!"
Ma Tiande looked at No-Immortal with extreme indifference.
Even with just a mortal's eyes, it still made this True Immortal's heart inexplicably throb.
Such disdain for all things in heaven and earth, even billions of True Immortals, could never be feigned!
