Guo Yi wore a proud expression on his face. How could he not know? The true Immortal Venerables and Immortals resided not in this world, but deep within the Milky Way Galaxy, where the Three Thousand Great Dao and countless Dao lineages converged. That was the place where the cultivation civilization flourished most, the epitome of its prosperity. Had those who claimed to be Immortal Venerables in the Holy Ruins truly possessed the capabilities of Immortal Venerables, they would have long ascended to that sacred realm of cultivation. Why would they need to cling to existence in such a place?
The Elder, seeing that Guo Yi fell silent, seemed to think he understood.
"Young friend, would you consider exchanging that Bone Sword?" the Elder asked.
"No exchange," Guo Yi shook his head.
