"You're saying that Huyan Shang is already here?!" Lan Luo's expression changed.
"That's right." Han Zhao nodded with a solemn expression. "I should go!"
"This…" Lan Luo's expression was complicated. He was determined to deal with Huyan Shang, but he did not have the confidence to defeat a Supreme Dao Ancestor now. Even if they fought to the death and were assimilated by the Heavenly Dao, the hope was slim.
"Fellow Daoist Lan, please wait. There's no need to send me off. This matter has nothing to do with you. I'll come back when the time is right."
Han Zhao said seriously. As soon as he finished speaking, a spatial passageway with a radius of 30 feet tore open in front of him. He stepped into it and disappeared from the alternate space.
In the next moment, Han Zhao appeared at the edge of the Azure Sea.
"My Lord!"
As soon as Han Zhao appeared, Golden Flame, White Frost, and Night Owl revealed themselves.
