Ye Xiaowei roused a sliver of another's soul within, unexpectedly learning of the fragmentation of his own divine spirit. What enigma lies within this? What manner of summoning from beyond the stellar realms is afoot? A strand of sacred soul, born untamed, vows to shatter the shackles of heaven and earth!

Divine Soul

Sun Sheng waved his hand and said, "I'm not a disciple of your Cloudstream Sect, so don't use the sect master's direct disciple status to pressure me. Since your Cloudstream Sect dares to let him gain experience, you must have considered various possibilities."


A smirk formed on Sun Sheng's lips. "The life-saving treasures on his body are probably more than anyone else in the Mystical Sky Ancient Horizons."


Yun Liu's tightly furrowed brow relaxed, and she smiled, saying, "Indeed."


An unexpected slap landed. Before others could react, the Cloudstream Sect junior brother named Lil Feng was sent flying. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Lil Feng's face still bore the red imprint of the slap. Tears seemed to well up in his eyes, ready to spill over.


Sun Sheng stood in front of Yun Liu, looking at the woman with red eyes and smiling slightly. "Such a beautiful face, why do you always wear a veil? It's a pity to hide such a stunning sight."


A Slap