She would never forget the foul winds and rains of blood these fellows had stirred up throughout the Three Realms in ancient times. If not for the Asura King skillfully devising a clever plan and sacrificing himself, then never mind the Spirit World—even the True Immortal World might well have fallen into their hands.
"Sister Asura, in ancient times, you did not hesitate to pay with your own life to defeat the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons, sparing the living beings of the Three Realms from being plunged into misery and suffering. Now these fellows are about to roll back in again. Sister, you said you would reincarnate, but the you of today... where exactly are you?"
The sound of soft, murmured words entered the ear. Fairy Yutong, who had always stood high above others, actually revealed a few traces of frailty. "Back then, Bingpo once joined hands with us, but now this cousin of yours has long since developed ambitions of her own. She is no longer the Bingpo Progenitor of those days. Little Sister, I am now alone and isolated..."
Fairy Yutong lowered her proud head, but very soon, a strange gleam flickered in her eyes again. "Sister, do not worry. No matter what, I will protect this Spirit World. Even if I am alone, I absolutely will not let the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons' scheme succeed."
Afterward, Li Yutong swept out her jade-like hand and once again tore space open, leaving this place.
No one knew of this conversation. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was not here; otherwise, he would certainly have been shocked pale, unable to make sense of it no matter how he racked his brains.
Ancient times... just what had happened?
Millions of years ago, was it not the Asura King who led the ghosts of the underworld to