Saint Liu Yun had entered Yang Ye’s sea of consciousness, but a little girl who wore a white dress of a princess was looking coldly at him.

“You… who’re you? What are you doing within his sea of consciousness!?” There was no indifference left on Saint Liu Yun’s face, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

“You aren’t a piece of trash since you were able to cultivate into the Saint Realm. Unfortunately, you’ve actually been reduced to such an immoral state after 10,000 years, and you actually intend to seize the body of another to continue living. It’s fine if you tried that on someone else, and it wouldn’t matter even if you tried to seize that woman’s body because I wouldn’t care at all. But you just had to come and seize this idiot’s body. You really just had to walk into hell!” The little girl raised her scepter slowly, and the gem on it gradually emanated a seven colored glow.

“You… you… you’re someone from that world. What are you doing here? How could you possibly be…?” Saint Liu Yun gazed at the little girl with astonishment, and his face was covered in terror.

“You know too much!” The little girl waved her scepter, and...