Lu Yang fled from the [Rightful Emperor] with a guilty conscience.
‘It’s fine, it shouldn’t be a big problem.’
‘Earlier, [Angxiao] damaged the [Mortal World] too, and I did it by accident, while he did it on purpose. His case is far more serious than mine.’
As for clearing the [Rightful Emperor], according to the black-robed man, there was certainly no hope in this life, but he could always try again in the next one.
‘What a pity. In the end, I didn’t get a real fight, and I lost a good whetstone. Otherwise, I would have tried my Dao Fruit secret art, built with [Divine Firmament Thunder] as its core. I went through all the trouble of creating a technique for a single decisive strike, and now it has no place to be used.’
After this brief lament, Lu Yang willed his consciousness. Not long after, he returned from the Seven Luminaries Heaven to the Mysterious Spirit Realm, only to find that the Supreme Being of the Mysterious Spirit Realm was standing outside the realm boundary, seemingly having waited for some time.
“Daoist friend Tribulation Grasping!”
The Supreme Being of the Mysterious Spirit Realm saw Lu Yang at that moment and hurriedly came forward, saying with relief, “Good, good. I was worried you might have run into danger, my friend.”
“What danger could I possibly be in?”