The moment Xu Qing stepped out of the fire tower, the gods shrouded in anomalous substances stirred, Their presence shaking the starry sky.
The gazes of the immortals and gods on the battlefield all converged on the crimson giant star.
The star trembled.
Then, these gazes shifted, finally landing on Xu Qing and the cage he was dragging behind him!
Gazes had weight, especially the gazes of gods. They were incredibly heavy, capable of crushing both body and soul. At this moment, as these gazes fell, it felt as if they were trying to crush Xu Qing's body and soul into dust.
However, the gazes of the immortals countered this pressure, swiftly gathering and dispelling the oppressive gazes of the gods.
Thus, as Xu Qing moved forward, thunder roared around him, the void shattered, sometimes twisting, sometimes shaking, sometimes clear, and sometimes collapsing.
