"She..."
Gazing at the three teams from the Futur Ancient Clan, Mo Yu Was Startled when he spotted a familiar, gentle figure among them. He immediately murmured, "Even she came..."
"Tsk, tsk. The Futur Ancient Clan really went all out this time. They actually sent three teams. It seems they're determined to obtain the 'Eight Sections of the Futur.'" Venerable Mount Tai looked at the three teams that had entered the Great Thousand Tower and gave a tsk of admiration.
"Eight Sections of the Futur?"
Hearing This, Lin Dong Was Startled. He cupped his hands toward Venerable Mount Tai and asked in confusion, "May I ask what Senior meant by that?"
Hearing Lin Dong's question, Venerable Mount Tai glanced at Mo Yu before smiling. "It isn't much of a secret. The Primordial Sacred Abyss was a battlefield between our Great Thousand World and the Outer Realm Evil Race, so quite a few powerhouses from both sides perished there.
"I heard that during the great final battle in ancient times, nearly ten Heavenly Sovereigns from our Great Thousand World fell in the Primordial Sacred Abyss, including four Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereigns!
"One of those four Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereigns came from the Futur Ancient Clan. It was said that the Futur Ancient Clan's 'Eight Sections of the Futur,' one of the Thirty-Six Peerless Divine Abilities, was left behind in the Primordial Sacred Abyss.
"Therefore, whenever the Primordial Sacred Abyss opened, the Futur Ancient Clan would send quite a few powerhouses. However, it was rare for them to send three teams like this."
"I see..." Hearing Venerable Mount Tai's explanation, Lin Dong, who didn't know much about the secrets of the Great Thousand World, nodded slightly. He then turned toward Mo Yu and smiled.
"Brother Mo, did you come to the Primordial