White Horse Temple plunged into chaos.
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Yueshen Mansion in the Immortal City.
Su Yu sat cross-legged not far from the Xuan Huang Dan, his aura fluctuating erratically. At times, it was intensely sharp, to the point where it could even shake the space of Yueshen Mansion's Immortal City, rippling continuously as if torn by the sharp aura.
At other moments, it was inwardly weak, almost non-existent.
"Rumble!!!"
Yet, if one were to approach Su Yu, they would notice that within his body, there was a sound akin to overwhelming waves crashing, a tumultuous din. Sitting there, Su Yu exuded an unimaginable heaviness, as if he himself were not just a person, but a terrifying tsunami capable of raising massive waves.
Having refined the remaining power of the Xuan Huang Dan within his body, Su Yu gradually halted his cultivation and exhaled deeply.
This exhalation carried the essence of a Geng Metal aura, fierce and unimaginable in its sharpness.