On the Human Immortal Platform.
Zhang Rongfang put all the fragments back together, leaving only the last piece aside.
Strangely, these fragments seemed to have a magnetic property, sticking together on their own when brought close.
But the copper-colored shards he had bought before didn't have this feature.
This led Zhang Rongfang to wonder if it was related to the fact that this Residual God only had one statue remaining.
By now, the sky had just lightened.
Ordinarily, few would come to the Human Immortal Platform unless there was something urgent.
Those in the Human Immortal Temple dared not come to disturb without important matters. And the few apprentices and subordinates, mostly bloodline descendants, similarly disliked frequently facing Zhang Rongfang, the ancestor of their bloodline.
The feeling of their own safety being constantly under his control, as his mastery over their blood intensified, became increasingly apparent to them.
