Underworld.
Beside Yin Soul Mountain.
Wangsi River.
The Old Blind Man knelt on the ground, staring foolishly at the water.
No one knows how much time has passed.
He kept kneeling like this, resembling an ancient immovable stone sculpture.
Suddenly.
A voice echoed from afar:
"Hey, I killed you, do you resent me?"
It was Shen Ye!
His words seemed to possess some magic, instantly bringing the Old Blind Man to life.
The Old Blind Man jumped up, not bothering to hide anything, and released a multitude of floating brains in mid-air, unleashing an extremely terrifying spiritual technique.
The entire Underworld was twisted into a thin line by this technique.
Shen Ye, however, praised:
"No matter how many times I see it, this technique is indeed amazing, far superior to any technique I've witnessed!"
The long blade rose.
All the fierce glimmers emanating from the blade immediately receded into nothingness.
Blade.
As if it didn't exist.
