Su Yi had never been one to show off, nor did he care to do so.
Yet the handsome youth's words aroused his curiosity. "So you have yet to condense a Heart Soul?"
"No."
The handsome youth said, "Only that old guy I once spoke with had touched upon the threshold of condensing a Heart Soul. That was a long time ago. Unless something unexpected happened... that old guy has likely condensed a Heart Soul by now."
As he spoke, a barely perceptible trace of envy surfaced between the handsome youth's brows.
Su Yi said, "Who was that person?"
"Lu Hongpao, one of the nine Heavenly Emperors of the Eternal Heaven Domain. The world calls him the 'Red Robe Heavenly Emperor.'"
The handsome youth spoke leisurely. "A red robe blanketing heaven and earth; above eternity, all was darkness. He is my old friend, and also the Heavenly Emperor I admire most—without equal."
A red robe blanketing heaven and earth!
Above eternity, all was darkness!
Su Yi raised his brows slightly and committed the name Lu Hongpao to memory.
Returning Dragon Mountain.
An obscure mountain located within the Vatican Ancient God Continent.
The mountain was steep and perilous, shaped like a coiling dragon. That was how it came to be called Returning Dragon Mountain.
Today, a gathering unknown to the world would be held atop Returning Dragon Mountain.
"A mountain need not be high; with immortals, it gains renown. We old guys from the River of Destiny are gathering here today. In the future, this will surely become a fine tale in God Domain World, passed down for all ages."
In the void, a man in a scholar's robe stood aboard a treasure ship, holding a feather fan. With the air of an immortal and the bearing of a sage,