In this seemingly inconspicuous place deep within the Immortal Insect Valley, a convergence of fates had gathered six true immortals.
Hidden in the shadows, each of them stared at the Golden Cicada Demon Immortal and the Primal Celestial Pillar, their eyes filled with shock and desire.
"Good, good, good! All our hardships have not been in vain."
"Haha! If we can obtain this, our journey will have been worth it."
"That's great, Brother Chiling!"
In the face of such a grand opportunity, the previous discord within the group vanished. The gaps caused by danger and uncertainty disappeared as well. The two elders from the Thick Earth Immortal Sect no longer mentioned leaving; instead, they fixated on the Primal Celestial Pillar with gleaming eyes.
"Hiss—!"
However, the imposing presence of the Golden Cicada Demon Immortal deterred anyone from making a rash move.
