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Any more, I fear, would overwhelm this group of Immortal Kings.
Although they were unclear about Jiang Hui's true realm, none of the Immortal Kings felt anything amiss.
The ability to kill Ao Sheng, Primordial, and Primitive three Supreme Immortal Kings with a single slap—not after a prolonged exquisite battle, but a sheer overwhelming of absolute power—such strength, even without reaching the Emperor's Creation, remained beyond their imagination.
Sometimes, power is hierarchy.
"Lord Willow God, we come to you this time with a request," Pan King said, lips slightly pursed and a smile at the corners of his mouth. As the leader among these Immortal Kings, he forwent excessive pleasantries and got straight to the point.
As he spoke,
Pan King's gaze briefly swept over the Willow God, he paused,
For some reason, it felt strangely familiar, as if seeing an old friend.
The appearance was nearly identical, but the aura was completely different.
