Royal Capital.
The turmoil has subsided.
Only the desolate land between Vermilion Bird Street and Green Dragon Street proves what had just transpired.
As for Fu Yuan Saint, who was like a mountain, he has long since turned to dust and scattered into the winds, leaving no trace behind.
Watching this scene, countless people felt a fleeting sense of confusion.
"He is still alive!"
"Yes! Alive!"
"In what state is he now?"
"I don't know! But certainly, he has not succeeded yet."
"If he refines the Grotto Heaven and becomes the Lord of the Cave Heaven, what then?"
"If he succeeds, he will be restricted within that realm, so what? It would merely be sitting idly in a cage!"
"But his spirit body can walk out, just like earlier, and its power is unmatched!"
"Nothing is truly unmatched. Relying solely on a spirit body, he cannot achieve true invincibility! We may not be his match, but those in the Great Cave Heaven are different. Besides, I believe he is merely a facade now!"
