Black Flame Profound Immortal fled to the north, and half a month later, he stopped at the edge of the endless void and sat cross-legged, no longer speaking.
One of the two True Immortals behind him hesitated for a moment and asked:
"Elder, is Linghua Immortal Monarch really coming to pick us up himself?"
"Why go through so much trouble when we can just send them directly with the coordinates? Would that not be more convenient for the Immortal Monarch?"
The other True Immortal did not speak, but his faint silver eyes looked into the boundless void, filled with speculation. Clearly, he had no shortage of doubts either.
Black Flame Profound Immortal did not turn his head, still calmly looking at the endless void in front of him.
"According to legend, in the ancient period before the ancient era, there were only three races between heaven and earth."
"Gods, Immortals, and Ancient Evils."
