The surging sword intent on Han Muye's body began to transform.
Sword light flashed, emitting a sharp killing intent.
"Brother, be careful. This old man is not a good person!"
Huang Six, who was holding a battle spear, shouted and flew over under the cover of the blood-colored battle spear.
His body emitted a dazzling divine light.
Looking at the two people standing side by side, Immortal Venerable Minghe shook his head with a smile on his face.
"Actually, I originally liked you." Immortal Venerable Minghe looked at Han Muye.
"To be able to trigger the power of the calamity, there is also luck that no one can compare to.
"If I can be reborn as you, I have a chance to enter the Primordial World again."
His voice slowly turned illusory, and his figure seemed to fade into nothingness.
Han Muye's expression was solemn.
When Immortal Venerable Minghe helped him back then, he knew that it wouldn't be that simple.