Xu Fan, Yuan Lord, and Devil Lord gathered in the Hidden Spirit Sect. "I never expected that, after being so busy cultivating these years, I'd actually neglected my own territory." Devil Lord let out a heavy sigh.
"You thought that once the Three Thousand Realms were unified, you could rest easy with your head on a high pillow?"
"If that Heavens Chosen personally appointed by the Three Thousand Realms had come a few tens of thousands of years later, perhaps Divine Master Xu would have had to step in." Yuan Lord curled his lip.
Those four Human Race Seniors who had already advanced to the Chaos Saint Realm each had their own affairs to attend to. They simply had no time to deal with Devil Lord's mess within the Three Thousand Realms.
"Hmph, if not for that Primordial Supreme Treasure, would I have been afraid of them?" Devil Lord was somewhat unconvinced.
"What's the point of saying all that? They have a Primordial Supreme Treasure." Yuan Lord said with a smile.
Xu Fan took out a freshly refined Origin Essence Pill and handed it to Devil Lord, telling him to consume it and recover from his injuries. "Many thanks, Divine Master Xu."
"The Great World Teleportation Array is currently being inscribed outside the Three Thousand Realms. Nothing can go wrong inside the realm."
"All your grudges must wait until after the Three Thousand Realms have been teleported before they can be settled," Yuan Lord said.
"No wonder you set a deadline of three hundred thousand years." Devil Lord silently began calculating.
He wondered whether he could become a Chaos Saint within three hundred thousand years.
Devil Lord looked at Yuan Lord, then at Xu Fan. In the end, he could only sigh that his aptitude was slightly inferior to theirs.