When the Heavenly Vault Eye had completely vanished, Ling Changkong once again faced the masses. His eyes flitted slightly and landed on the person below, Mo Wangchen.
"Divine King, where has Yaoyao gone?" Mo Wangchen was silent, and after a long while, he couldn't help but ask.
Ling Changkong said nothing, watching Mo Wangchen. After a moment, he spoke, "This world is far more vast than you can imagine. Being taken away by 'it' is the only way she could awaken, and it is also her destined creation. Whether you can meet her again depends on your own achievements. Perhaps, after you step into the Emperor Realm, there might still be some hope..."
"The Emperor Realm, huh..."
Mo Wangchen whispered to himself, frowning deeply. The words of Ling Changkong were easy to understand; the one who took Yaoyao away must be an extraordinary being, an existence that perhaps had already transcended the Three Realms, powerful enough to control the entire Tiannan.