That God Palace

Xue Ying was startled inwardly. He used his feeling of the void to sweep across that strand of fluctuation.

'What a huge region.'

The feedback from his perception startled Xue Ying.

With how big his region of void perception was, this strand of fluctuation remained boundless even to Xue Ying. If some unparalleled existences like 'Emperor Summer' or 'Ancestor Fan' came with their true bodies, they might cause Xue Ying to feel terror instinctually under the suppression. But currently, this strand of boundless fluctuation merely swept across yet it terrified a Cosmos God?

'Unless it is?' Xue Ying had some guesses in his heart. His eyes could not help but brighten.

He could not care about other things anymore. The meditation room immediately opened.

Xue Ying flew out of the Flying Snow City towards the Southern Cloud Capital in search of his teacher, the Southern Cloud King.

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Summer Wind Ancient Nation, Emperor Cang City.