Plane Modification Ball

"Why is that old fellow Bai He here too?" Cai Yong asked Elder Yao Qifeng as they headed back.

He had noticed Bai He the moment he arrived on the Luohui Plane, but he simply had not paid him any mind.

"Oh~" Elder Yao Qifeng explained, "I forgot to tell you. Bai He seems to want to do business with them."

"Heavenly Mist Space?" Cai Yong asked.

"Mm." Elder Yao Qifeng nodded.

Cai Yong did not react much. Stroking his chin, he changed the subject. "Those pale-faced people on the Luohui Plane seem familiar. What race were they again? I'll have to go back and look through the records."

"Now that you mention it, I remember. They do bear some resemblance to the Undying Race from the legends," Elder Yao Qifeng said thoughtfully.

Cai Yong's eyes lit up at those words. "That's right, they really do look like the Undying Race. Hasn't the Undying Race been absent for two or three billion years? Why did such a large group appear all at once?"

"Could it be that the Undying Race wants to migrate to the Shenyuan Realm?" Elder Yao Qifeng guessed.

Cai Yong shook his head. "No idea. But the two leaders are Human Race. Who knows where they brought so many Undying Race members from?"

Elder Yao Qifeng spread his hands. "That, I don't know."

Cai Yong sighed and waved a hand. "Forget it, let's leave it at that for now! There's no use overthinking it."

The two of them did not continue chatting and quickly returned to the Nameless Sect.

"The Distinguished Guest Token is quite pretty." Zhou Hao held up a golden token the size of three fingers.

The token bore half a setting sun obscured by mountain ranges, symbolizing the Luohui Plane.

The three vigorous, powerful