The invisible time-space barrier isolated the surrounding heaven and earth. Two figures stood before Chu Zheng as if stepping out from an ancient scroll.
One was dressed in a plain white robe with no adornment, flowing with moonlight like water. Their countenance was obscured by the Space-Time Law, veiled in a layer of shifting luminosity, save for a pair of eyes, clear as deep pools, reflecting the stars of all heavens, so profound it incited a deep sense of awe.
The other wore a long blue robe, tall and slender, with an ancient jade pendant at their waist. Their face was equally indistinct, their aura restrained and peaceful, like a peerless Divine Weapon sheathed, exuding a harmonious and flawless presence, nearly blending with the Great Universe.
The gaze of the two seemed to penetrate through the ages, not observing the battlefield winding down, but with an indescribable scrutiny, they focused on Chu Zheng, sitting cross-legged with his aura returning to calm.
