Humanity, Choice

What was more puzzling was that on this Heaven Mending Divine Mountain, the Star Picking Pavilion was just inches away.

However, Meng Tianzheng still disappeared after such a thing happened.

What was he doing?

This question spread in everyone's hearts. No one could figure it out. With Meng Tianzheng's strength, it was impossible for him not to notice that the Corpse Ancestor had barged into the Heaven Mending holy land.

And why did he let the other party enter the holy land?

No one could guess Meng Tianzheng's thoughts, nor did anyone know what he was experiencing at this moment. Even Daoist Tianfeng, who had followed him the longest, could not guess his thoughts.

Perhaps it wasn't that Meng Tianzheng didn't attack, but he couldn't. Or rather, the enemy he faced at this moment was far more terrifying than this Corpse Ancestor.

All guesses were possible.