In No Heaven, high above a sea of endless clouds.
The Primal Daoist sat suspended in midair. The various emotions he had shown while communicating with Lü Yang had vanished, replaced by an icy indifference.
Before him floated three screens of light.
One screen showed a blood-soaked city where 'the Primal Daoist' was laughing maniacally as he tore a Celestial Maiden in two.
This was World Purger Fei Xue.
The other screen displayed 'the Primal Daoist' whose Dao Heart was utterly self-focused, seeing worldly temptations as nothing but skeletons. He walked out of the Grand Ward with ease.
This was Ang Xiao.
The Primal Daoist wasn't particularly surprised by this. Instead, he nodded. "They are Perfected Lords, after all. The first tribulation was far too simple for them."
"However, they probably won't continue any further."
