The man was silent for a moment, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"Not necessarily."
Across the table, the man slowly raised his eyes, with a dark current seemingly flowing beneath them.
This was the very target of Lu Xuan's pursuit, Cangming Heaven!
Once the emperor of the Canglan Dynasty, now a lone exile wandering the world.
Though he was just over thirty years old, his brows bore the marks of hardship.
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said in a low voice, "Yao'er, once we break through to the Golden Core Realm..."
"Then there will be no one in this world who can stop us."
As soon as the words fell, Fen Yao suddenly smiled, raised her fingers like a sword, and lightly tapped her brow.
"Buzz!"
The faintly visible watermark on her forehead suddenly burst forth with a dazzling blue light.
It was as if the sound of raging seas filled the room, constantly reverberating!
