Along with that crisp and ethereal voice, the Ancient God, which had been hurtling toward the Demon Suppression Palace, suddenly froze in its tracks, as if bound by an invisible force, remaining locked in that very position.
At that moment, the Ancient God's eye—a crimson orb that nearly filled its entire face—began to twist and distort.
Immediately after, the face of Xu Yuxiu emerged from within that distorted crimson vertical pupil.
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