Seeing Cangyue appear again, everyone was overwhelmed with joy.
To be honest, seeing him resurrect again, his own people were not very shocked, somewhat desensitized.
However, Themis was really stunned, quite bewildered.
"A free soul dies without a home; how can you still be alive?"
"Could it be that Tai Sui's understanding is wrong?"
"Or perhaps he didn't completely separate you from the Great Saint Spirit?"
Cangyue chuckled lightly, "Guess what?"
He kept them guessing, his surging Light Mist body continuously compressed and shrunk.
This emptied the material cloud within hundreds of kilometers around, forming a vacuum area.
"You won't say, then killing you again will reveal the truth."
Themis snorted lightly, locked in combat with Mo Cang and could only send a mischievous sprite towards Cangyue.
Cangyue was still condensing his body, countless atoms precisely arranged.
