As the personification of the Heavenly Dao, Emperor Haotian felt incredibly real to Fan Wubing.
It was as if this world genuinely had such a person existing.
Emperor Haotian had the appearance of all beings, his physique the average representation of everyone combined. Only his demeanor, the wisdom that shone through his eyes, was unmatched by anyone, impossible to find another like him in this world.
Emperor Haotian turned his back on Fan Wubing and walked forward.
With his steps, the Lingxiao Palace transformed into strands of soft light, sweeping to the sides. This Celestial Court soon faded like an illusion.
He spoke while walking,
"You know all the deities in this Celestial Court, don't you."
Fan Wubing didn't know what he wanted to convey, maintaining a certain distance while following.
A neat and evenly textured white stone path slowly extended forward with Haotian's steps.
Fan Wubing sensed a power that was utterly unfamiliar, never felt in this world before.
