With Yan Ming and the corpse of his External Avatar, Shang Xia ran for more than 1,000,000 miles. Only after ensuring no one was following did he slow down. He looked for a deserted region to settle down to restore his cultivation.0

"What exactly happened? What is in that world?" Yan Ming asked, twisting her wrist that Shang Xia had been holding.0

Shang Xia shook his head and pointed to the External Avatar beside him. It was reduced to a mere zombie-like state, and he mumbled, "The strand of soul I left in it has been completely eliminated. I didn't get to share everything he saw in the world in time; only some scattered images remain."0

"Do you have any guesses?" Yan Ming knew Shang Xia...0