Indifferent eyes, a proud silhouette, he stepped out from the cracks in the void, casting a peerless figure.
Even faced with the power to end worlds, wielded by an ancestral god of the Foreign Races, he did not flinch in the slightest.
"Xiao Chen!!"
Ning Qingxuan was the first to react, and also the only one to do so, her eyes immediately filling with tears of excitement.
He was indeed still alive!
Just like always, he appeared in times of danger with an invincible stance.
For some reason, at this moment, Ning Qingxuan felt an inexplicable sense of calm.
As if with Xiao Chen present, they would not lose, and the Immortal Realm would not perish.
"You and the others leave first, I'll take care of this battle!" Xiao Chen signaled to Ning Qingxuan.
He had fully regained his memory and knew that Ning Qingxuan remembered him through the Dharma Manifestation he had left behind.
As for the others, at this moment they still couldn't recognize him.
