At such a time, attempting to break through the world's limit is exceedingly difficult.
Zhong Heng at this moment seemed truly akin to the Heavenly Dao.
The heavens and earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs.
In Zhong Heng's eyes, everything in this world is equal.
Wei Xiao, standing on the Immortal Mountain, gritted his teeth and leaned out to search for Zhong Heng's figure.
But he froze when he finally saw Zhong Heng.
At this moment, Zhong Heng appeared indifferent, with only divine nature seemingly left on him.
The sun's radiance seemed to flicker upon Zhong Heng.
The sun in the sky appeared to become Zhong Heng's eyes, coldly gazing down upon the earth.
Yet, in the next moment, the divine nature on Zhong Heng dissipated.
"This ocean is too quiet."
Zhong Heng slowly squatted down.
A school of fish seemed to sense something, swimming eagerly towards Zhong Heng.
