"The whispering sound appears in the sea of consciousness of all cultivators who have ever entered the headquarters of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals."
"Although it only exists in their memories and seems unlikely to cause any disturbance, if accumulated over time, the hidden power within is enough to allow Xuanyuan Tuo to break free. When it erupts abruptly, with its eerie nature alone, it would likely drain the memories of most cultivators completely dry." Li Fan's eyes flickered.
The Immortal Array contracted into a single point of light, and with it, Xuanyuan Tuo, who remained unconscious, as well as the illusion of the Heavenly Demon, were drawn into Li Fan's palm.
Then, facing the direction where the Xuanhuang World lay, Li Fan's expression remained placid as he slowly extended his right hand.
The might of a True Immortal, commanding from above.
A palm descends to the mortal world, spanning the Starsea.
