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For someone like him, at this point in his journey, few things could disturb his state of mind.
"Yang Mei, I had thought you would remain placid for three hundred years, but now it seems that was merely a joke."
"It appears you indeed wield tremendous power within the Void, it's just a pity that after becoming a Saint, my thoughts turned to merging with the Dao, and I have never ventured beyond the Three Realms in this lifetime."
Hongjun stood within Chaos, while Yang Mei was in the Void.
Neither could see the other, but their conversation was as seamless as if they were facing one another, without a hint of discord.
"I'm just curious, when do you plan to let your Demon Clan's Saints come over? And how many will there be?"
"Rest assured, you will see."
"That day won't be too far off."
"The Demons will overshadow the Three Realms, and there will never be light!"
The cold and arrogant voice of Yang Mei came from the Void, then gradually faded away.
