There was movement within the Heavenly Star World!
Yang Zhen distinctly felt that not far from him, a horrorific wave of energy erupted as if something was striving to escape.
The Third Saintess's expression of pain intensified. Yang Zhen could tell that the process of assimilation wasn't going smoothly.
Under such circumstances, Yang Zhen was helpless.
At that moment, the Third Saintess suddenly cried out in surprise. Her entire figure became translucent, as if she had become completely transparent.
Yang Zhen widened his eyes, staring unblinkingly at the Third Saintess, muttering to himself, "What...what's happening?"
The Third Saintess gave off no fluctuations of True Essence, not even the slightest breath of life. The violent pink airwaves did not seem to belong to her. They joined with the rhythm of heaven and earth on her body, and were slowly assimilating the Heavenly Star World.