Zhao Sheng instinctively released his Divine Sense to scan the surrounding scene, while the Immortal Spirit World stimulated the Time Flow to forty times its normal speed.
What met his eyes seemed incredibly real.
Sight, hearing, taste, smell, and touch, even his Divine Sense, all told him that everything he was seeing truly existed.
However, he knew all of it was false, as if he had fallen into an extremely realistic Illusion Realm.
Startled, Zhao Sheng turned his gaze toward Zhao Xuanjing beside him, only to find his brow furrowed, as if he too could not see through the scene before them.
At that moment, Zhao Xuanjing clasped his fists all around and declared loudly, "True Monarch above, I, Zhao Xuanjing, bring my junior, Zhao Qingyang, to pay respects!"
His voice was neither loud nor low, yet it spread throughout this realm.
The sound lingered in the air, trailing off slowly.
