"Gah!"
Li Ping'an made this sound, and his spirit had already returned to his Dao Body.
On the side, Xuanyuan Huangdi gave him a concerned look, as if he was staring at a fool.
"What was that noise?"
"Nothing, nothing," Li Ping'an glanced around blankly. It was still the small courtyard with the hot spring; the moment he had just experienced seemed as though it had never happened.
A large hand waved in front of his face.
Xuanyuan Huangdi sensed Li Ping'an's abnormal state and actively released a strand of Dragon Qi to circle around him.
The Golden Cloud within Li Ping'an's body also detected an anomaly, as a dense force of the Heavenly Dao enveloped his Primordial Spirit. The Faceless One appeared and vigilantly scanned the surroundings.
Li Ping'an: ...
Couldn't you two notice earlier?
Still, this confirmed that if that spirit within the coffin wanted to strike him, no one but the Three Pure Ones could save him.
What now?
