Plant Planet
The Yellow Robe was writing an outline for a new story and organizing its plot when it suddenly froze.
Through the "Yellow Sign," it had originally been able to clearly sense Han Dong's condition.
Yet, for a brief instant just now, the connection had nearly been severed... Even as a higher being, it had needed to focus all its attention just to barely sense an extremely faint signal pointing toward some immensely distant direction.
This sudden change made the Yellow Robe furrow its brow, and anger even began to rise within it.
Its peaceful and comfortable writing environment had been completely ruined.
It had been assigned here to assist a group of juniors in reclaiming the Necro Fragment. If Han Dong and the others all died, things would become quite troublesome.
Not only could the Yellow Robe not locate the fragment itself, but if Han Dong and the others truly died, it would inevitably be held accountable by several higher beings upon returning.
"How annoying. I was just getting somewhere! Those outsiders deserve to die!"
In the blink of an eye,
a Yellow Robe shimmering with fantastical colors appeared on the planet's surface.
Deep within its face, as profound as a sea of stars, was an eye capable of seeing through the souls of all things.
It was currently fixed on the floating Stone Mountain nearby, having already captured three entirely different yet powerful souls.
"Looks like Nicholas and the others were merely forced to flee by some extreme means. It was probably Pop's doing... Still so annoying! Now I can only stop what I'm doing and personally search for those little fellows.
What a waste of my time!"
Its anger surged.
An arm slowly rose from beneath the Yellow Robe. Within its loose sleeve seemed to lie