"How could one save the Xuanhuang World?"
The Saint Emperor shook his head slightly, his figure flickering.
Before long, he had already arrived atop Taixu Mountain.
However, the secrets he discovered here deviated somewhat from his expectations.
Beneath Taixu Mountain, in a deep valley.
Li Ping uncovered an underground secret chamber buried beneath silt.
The aura seeping from the chamber made him, an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, feel distinctly uncomfortable.
What concerned him more was that Kitty Treasure, which had been asleep on his shoulder, suddenly woke up, looking around vigilantly.
As if it had found some delicious food, Li Ping could sense an extreme excitement emanating from it.
But after locking onto the target, Kitty Treasure suddenly lost all enthusiasm, as if it were a deflated balloon, and lazily fell back to sleep.
However, Li Ping's attention never strayed from the target.
"What is this..."
A statue.
Like him, it was faceless.