"I wonder whose handiwork this was. Let us hope those Mystic Gate side sects tore each other apart and both sides suffered."
Five Treasures Divine Lord rarely wore such a grave expression. He had always been known for his easygoing, portly manner; even if heaven collapsed and earth split, his face would not change. Never before had anything made him this solemn. It was clear just how deeply the consecutive deaths of four Cave Profound cultivators had shocked him.
Prefect Lord Huang sneered. "Though those two never told either of us what they encountered or obtained in Bad Wind World, I reckon it must have had something to do with that one."
"And this scene, too, cannot be unrelated to that one."
Five Treasures Divine Lord froze. "You mean that one from Eastern Heaven of the Three Realms?"
Prefect Lord Huang let out a faint sigh:
"The Four Symbols turn, yin and yang transform; the Three Calamities perish, and Cave Profound is born."
"Green Lotus shimmered with true meaning; Penglai of Eastern Heaven, an immortal of the Daoist Tradition."
"Ling Yuan of Penglai, Eastern Heaven of the Three Realms!"
"Other than him, what other true heir of a sacred land in all the heavens and myriad worlds has ever been rumored to defeat many foes with few?"
"Divine Lord, let us go. Once we awaken the Remnant Soul of Divine Lord Qiangliang, we must still seek the Remnant Soul of Divine Lord Gonggong."
"With our methods, even if we add that arrogant and peerless Third Prince, we may not necessarily be able to defeat that one. We should wait until the Remnant Souls of the four Divine Lords have been awakened before making further plans."
With that, Prefect Lord Huang was the first to walk toward Tianchi, where boundless lightning