Inside the Age Candle Hall, a death-like silence prevailed.
Han Yi imagined himself in the shoes of the Age Candle Heavenly Venerate, situated at the Ten Thousand Burial Origin, right after slaying Heavenly Venerable Yu Chang and discovering that the adversary was merely a puppet, his heart suddenly surged with horror and thrill.
This sort of circumstance was chilling to the bone, as if reverting back to the mortal phase where the Divine Soul got startled, with a gust of cold air seeping in from the crown of the head, along the spine, all the way down to the soles of the feet, rendering the entire body ice-cold.
What kind of being could inconspicuously transform an Initial Stage Venerable Sage into a puppet and manipulate it at will?
A High-level Venerable Sage? Or a Half-step Transcender? Perhaps a Transcendent One?