Standing at a height of seventeen thousand feet, surrounded by clouds and mist.
These clouds and this fog left everyone in a daze, unable to comprehend, terrified and incredulous.
They seemed to see within the clouds of Yun Juan and Yun Shu the fear and reverence Xie Tian had towards Di Jun, the reluctance and weakness of Xie Tian, and yet also his madness and frustration...
In the cycle of clouds rolling and spreading, truth and falsehood intertwined.
What was real became false, and what absolutely should have been false turned true.
Standing at a height of seventeen thousand feet, the wind whistled sharply.
This piercing, bone-chilling wind forced everyone to return to reality from their overwhelming shock.
Reality was cruel.
The body of that all-powerful Di Jun had become a lifeless thing.
However, the once desperate and dying Xie Tian was now alive and resplendently brilliant as never before.
