The man with blue hair and blue clothes murmured as he opened his narrow eyes slightly, speaking to himself with an expression full of intense suspicion and wonder.
His fragmented self was known by almost everyone in the world, and those aware of it would not dare touch it, fearing they might involve themselves in karma.
Even if some "ordinary mortals" misunderstood its secrets, thinking that his fragment was some kind of heavenly spiritual treasure and fought over it, it did not matter.
Because with the abilities of those "ordinary mortals," they were truly unqualified to affect his fragmented self in any way.
Without the Immortal King taking action, no one could dream of suppressing that fragment of him in the Boundary Sea.
Now, the aura of that fragment was completely gone, could it be that a king had made a move?
Was this a challenge to his authority?
Upon closer consideration,
the cold light in the narrow opening of his eyes grew even more intense.