As soon as they entered, the node, no longer battered by attacks, began to shrink.
Buzz, buzz—just two seconds after they left, powerful auras of Immortals of the Firmament and Immortal Lords appeared one after another behind them.
Though these were all high-level immortals, whom ordinary people rarely had the chance to see, places harboring great opportunities would always draw their attention.
Where they gathered in groups, high-level immortals were a common sight.
The Heaven Realm was vast, with countless factions and all manner of hidden ancient powers.
A woman appeared there. She had a petite, delicate figure, her hair tied in twin buns, with fine brows and clear eyes. She looked like a sixteen-year-old girl.
In truth, she was Old Child of Heavenly Mountain, who had lived for more than ten thousand years. She looked like a young girl, but she was actually an old demon.
She had large eyes, a high nose bridge, and small, rosy lips. Though she did not look very old, the parts that should have been ample were anything but lacking.
She had everything she should, and her proportions were perfectly balanced.
A pair of small silver bells hung from her wrists, with another pair around her ankles. They chimed brightly as she flew.
Her aura was rather distinctive.
"Old Child of Heavenly Mountain? You came too!"
A young man appeared nearby. He wore a black robe, his face somewhat dark, with a lightning pattern between his brows. He was an expert of the Lightning Element, and he smiled when he saw Old Child of Heavenly Mountain.
"Hehe, if you can come, why can't I?"
"That's not what I meant. There was a huge disturbance here just now. It was clearly Immortal Lords fighting, and there are traces of a space node exploding in