Outside the Three Thousand Realms, Zhou Kailing once again sat on the Immortal boat, continuing to transmit towards the Netherworld Clan's region.
"I have already improved the Divine Arts, making them more concealed and extending their lurking time. I refuse to believe they can still detect me."
As the teleportation light lit up, the Immortal Boat disappeared.
However, it didn't take long before Zhou Kailing's main body in the Hidden Spirit Gate woke up.
"Their defenses are so tight." Zhou Kailing said with a dark face, he had just teleported over and was immediately surrounded by a group of the Netherworld Clan's Chaotic Great Saints.
Without any chance for him to explain, they attacked him with full force.
As a mere Chaotic Saint, he was utterly defenseless against these strongmen, like a little chick being casually handled.
