After fifty-four thousand years, in Taichu's residence palace, Han Yi opened his eyes. Deep within his pupils, an immense furnace emitted blazing flames, and within the flames, twelve weapons floated, exuding an ominous aura.
This vision flashed by and was quickly restrained by him.
"With my current strength, I wonder what it will be like to face the Master of Guxuan again."
"However, even if I'm not his match, it won't be too embarrassing."
Han Yi did not underestimate the strength of the Master of Guxuan. This Half-Step Transcendence, who destroyed the once-untouchable Wanming City, was a formidable force even among the Half-Step Transcendents.
He was much stronger than the Master of the Chaotic Ancient Immortal Mausoleum that Hongjun faced back then.
And although Han Yi had made significant strides forward, even surpassing the strength of the Master of Ashen Mountain from back then, he remained cautious when facing the Master of Guxuan.
Nevertheless.
