C1273 Thousand extinctions

Qin Xuan controlled the air and allowed his soul to drift about in the void. Somehow, he seemed to feel a faintly discernable suction force pulling on his soul.

"Is this the call of the Heavenly Stele?" Qin Xuan's eyes revealed a pondering look, but that was only a thought that flashed across his mind. Not long after, a buzzing sound rang in his head and a strong wave of dizziness hit him