C309 Unreplicable

As Loong Yun pulled it out, a hurricane started to blow in this chaotic world. Under Loong Yun's feet, at the place where the Heavenly Saint Sword was inserted, all the chaos material was sucked into this small hole.

The world became clear. Perhaps an hour had passed, or perhaps an entire day had passed. There was no sun, moon, or stars to give Loong Yun a timer, nor any frost to greet him