If there was such a thing, why didn't they use it when a strong enemy invaded?
After pondering for a while and still unable to figure it out, Huan Cheng squatted down, reaching out to touch Han Zhiyu's body—it had already turned cold.
The body turning cold proves that the person has been dead for some time, but he returned from Yunlan Mountain to the City Lord's Mansion, and back to Yunlan Mountain, all of which took at most half an hour.
What exactly could kill a Profound Realm powerhouse in half an hour, or even less?
Others may not fully understand the power of the Profound Realm; to them, it's just a concept.
But the closer he got to the Profound Realm, the more terrifying he found it to be.
Becoming a Profound Realm cultivator is a difficult path for every Body Refining Cultivator, even for someone like him who already has one foot in the Profound Realm. It remains an abyss, a celestial chasm.
