C1172 The Way of Heaven
The crescent blade contracted and shrank before settling into Tan Junshan's palm.
After a moment's hesitation, his Lunar Spirit burst forth from his brow and merged with the crescent.
Like a luminous butterfly, the crescent moon unfurled its wings and ventured into the nearby Dark Nebula.
Amplified by the crescent moon, Tan Junshan's remnant soul reached out, slowly expanding its presence
