Chapter 610
It was as if he had glimpsed the presence of a higher-dimensional being, one that exuded an inherent oppressive aura.
The moment the figure appeared, Li Fan's heart began to pound violently.
The hairs on his body stood on end, and beads of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Even the recording of the scene by the Medicine King True Cauldron seemed to have been affected, becoming distorted and blurry.
Subconsciously taking a step back, Li Fan finally regained his composure, his face slightly pale.
"Even just the recorded image carries such overwhelming power."
"Could it be... a True Immortal?"
Before Liu Ruchen's fall, he had explained many things.
Among them was the terrifying existence that loomed over the Xuanhuang Realm, as if it could devour everything.