Chapter 1487 — The Firmament Is Vast, the Three Realms Small
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Zai Fu shot him a cold glance and snorted: "Great grief and great joy, they harm the Dao-heart. Shen, my boy, you are unworthy of the name of Heavenly Venerable!"
Yet even as he spoke, the hand that gripped the Heaven Saber trembled with agitation.
The Lord of Heaven had at last walked out from the Nine Prison Terrace and comprehended the heart of Heaven; and Kaihuang had come rushing from the Ancestral Court as well. How could he not be stirred?