"Nu Zhan Heavenly King!" The woman couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
As someone from Zhongao Divine Land, she had once seen him from afar many years ago.
This majestic figure was something she would never forget.
The presence that shook the entire Divine Battle, Nu Zhan Heavenly King, Yuehui.
But then she realized that this Nu Zhan Heavenly King was sitting there cross-legged, eyes closed, motionless.
"What is he doing? Is he cultivating here?"
"No... no way! This can't be real! All of this is just an illusion! This kid has cast an Illusion Technique on me! How could Nu Zhan Heavenly King possibly be here with such a young man?"
"That's right! The Heavenly Golden Horned Beast beneath me, the killing intent behind, and the motionless Nu Zhan Heavenly King sitting cross-legged—all of this is created by this kid's Illusion Technique!"
