Hongran Supreme's Visit

Within the dark Void lay a vast triangular region, filled with palaces shining with golden light. This was the residence of Hongran Supreme, one of the true peak figures of the Cultivator Civilization.

Outside the palace, Qingyi Youth asked, "Master, Dafeng has an urgent matter and wishes to see you."

A voice came from within the palace. "Tell him to wait. I'll be done repairing this treasure soon."

Both Qingyi Youth and Dafeng outside the palace were helpless. They both knew Hongran Supreme's temperament. He enjoyed studying Sith Race civilization, and once he became engrossed in it, it was difficult for him to pull himself away. Though he said it would be soon, it often dragged on for hundreds of thousands of Chaos Eras.

Dafeng smiled bitterly. "Please notify him once more, Brother Xian. Tell him it concerns important intelligence regarding a Sith Race Lord."

"A Sith Race Lord!" Qingyi Youth understood the gravity of the matter and sent another transmission.

After a moment of silence within the palace, a bald old man strode out and asked gravely, "Could it be that some Sith Race Lord has escaped from the Eight Origin Domains?"

"It is only a suspicion." Lord Dafeng recounted everything he had seen and all his conjectures.

"Your speculation is not without reason, especially regarding that Dao Monarch who walks the Ultimate Dao." Hongran Supreme frowned. "If he attained Eternity, and you had not warned us, perhaps several of us Supremes would happily invite him to refine the Universe Source."

Lord Dafeng suddenly came to his senses. "How could an expert capable of defeating Solitary not know about the Dao-Fusion treasure? In that case, it is highly likely that those behind him deliberately brought him before me, then used me to pass news of the Ultimate Dao Monarch