"You went to the upper realm?"
The moment they met, Feather Venerable sensed that the aura Shen Yi emanated was utterly unlike anything from the mortal world. There was even an immortal charm between his brows and in his bearing. Given the mortal world's current state, such power could never belong here.
"You're not completely muddleheaded."
Shen Yi was deeply dissatisfied with Feather Venerable's choice to lie low during the great calamity in the mortal world, seeking only to preserve himself. So many Spirit Transformation cultivators had sacrificed their lives for the mortal world's dignity, yet Feather Venerable had hidden away in one corner, turning a blind eye to its suffering.
Feather Venerable did not care about this. They said the older one grew, the more one feared death. He had lived for several thousand years, so he treasured his life all the more. Even within the Western Sea, many people held grievances against him, but so what? Those people had still been buried in the great calamity, while he remained alive and well. That was enough.
"Speak. What exactly do you intend by waking me this time?"
Feather Venerable and Shen Yi had never gotten along, so naturally he did not believe Shen Yi had come merely to reminisce. He had even prepared himself for battle.
"I'll give you two choices: submit to me, or die!"
Shen Yi spoke in a low voice, pointing one finger at the sky. A terrifying aura faintly seeped from the void. Clearly, someone in the upper realm had sensed Feather Venerable's presence and was preparing to descend into the mortal world.
"You..."
Feather Venerable was left speechless, his words caught in his throat. Before he could finish, that aura in the sky had already descended. An immortal had arrived in the world, and