"What is this...?"
"What kind of aura is this?"
"Such an odd aura, the power of a golden immortal is barely enough, why do I feel a sense of trepidation!"
"Moreover, although the aura is ancient, why does it carry a hint of... familiarity?!"
"Is this the feeling of an ancient Immortal Emperor?"
"Martial Uncle, what has happened in the area you defend?"
On several Immortal Ships, a few figures disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, they gathered on the ship of an elder.
At this moment, the elder, ignoring the people around him, raised his hand and summoned a mirror-like surface in the void, piercing it directly as if it were a mirage.
Instantly, everyone first saw a child with a broken arm appear in the mirror, his face filled with horror, fleeing in panic.
"Hmm?"
"Another sinner demon born?"
"How come there's been no message!"
"It's happening more and more frequently!"
"This is..."