C2352 Not a Speck of Dust

Outside the burial ground, in the midst of the snowstorm, Meng Fann remained motionless. He had been sitting quietly for twelve hours.

In his World of Source , Empress, the Heaven Crippled Divine King, and the rest of the Myriad Domain Divine Kings all stopped what they were doing and sat quietly. They were constantly adjusting their condition, raising everything to its peak