Because he feared death, Xie Tian was extremely sensitive to the signs of life.
When his left eye lay in the palm of his hand for three breaths, he confirmed that this eye of his own had lost its last trace of vitality and had become a dead object.
The huge world surrounded by mountains became infinitely quiet because of Xie Tian's actions.
The Evil Blade still floated mid-air, silently observing every move Xie Tian made.
Li Yazi's eyes, however, revealed an unbelievable storm!
"It's impossible!"
Only Evil Blade could hear these words, so he trembled lightly in response, "For him, there's very little that's impossible."
"Does that mean there is something?" Li Yazi sneered coldly.
"There is."
"Such as?"
"Such as saving a little emperor who cannot return to the Divine Obscurity Hall after death."
