On this day, it was a catastrophe for the Bai Family.
This colossal being, proclaimed as a descendant of the Flying Immortal, true heir of the immortals, basking in thousands of generations of glory, was akin to royalty even within the Flying Immortal Palace.
Zhou Dao had seen the domineering presence of the Li family since entering the Flying Immortal Palace.
Even someone of Li Ruoshui's stature was not taken seriously by them.
Ascending in daylight, breaking into the Immortal Realm, continuing the eternal glory of invincibility.
There must have been a time when the Bai Family envisioned such a future for themselves.
But perhaps they didn't know that such a Bai Family had long become a thorn in the side of the Flying Immortal Palace, an irritant to the eye.
How could the bed for sleeping be comfortable with others snoring on it?
