Void Darkness, Ancestral Dragon Estate.
Within the empty courtyard, a blurry figure stood with his hands behind his back. Clearly only one person, yet the image he presented was eerie to the extreme.
Because he seemed so insignificant.
This was not an issue of physical form. His body was no different from an ordinary person's, yet he somehow gave off the bizarre feeling of standing atop a mountain peak, far removed from the worldly dust below.
Chu Sheng.
The strongest being who had ruled the Light Sea for one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years was now studying the battlefield in the direction of the Light Sea with great interest as it gradually fell silent.
They had stopped.
Chu Sheng's brows furrowed tightly. Ever since the World Honored One had voluntarily left the Other Shore, he could still control the overall situation, but the variables had been growing ever greater.
He was not surprised that the Sword Lord and the others had ceased fighting. Since he had yet to appear, it was only natural for the Sword Lord and the others to hold back for fear of breaking the rat trap. Yet the Divine Thoughts continuously interacting within that region of Void Darkness, seemingly exchanging information, made him somewhat wary.
What are they talking about?
Chu Sheng was somewhat helpless. If the Other Shore were still here, then so long as he wished to listen from the seventh layer, he could have caught even transmissions between Dao Lords.
But things were different now.
Previously, the moment he had merely cast down a gaze, everyone had detected it, and Cang Hao had shattered it with a single palm strike. Naturally, it was even more impossible for him to hear their conversation now.
Still, he could guess.
*They're most likely planning