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"I just wanted to ask about this newly arrived Immortal Venerable."
Lin Feng watched Han Feng disappear into the distance and felt awkward for a moment.
He glanced at the Golden Phoenix King beside him. Seeing that the latter seemed somewhat absent-minded, Lin Feng paid him no heed. He looked around and fixed his eyes on another Mahayana True Immortal.
"Brother Ding."
"Long time no see."
Lin Feng had, after all, spent forty thousand years in Bleak-Cold Ravine. Although he had no close friends, he did have a few casual acquaintances. When he spotted an old man with white hair and beard, Lin Feng hurried over.
"So it's Brother Lin."
Hearing the voice and seeing that it was Lin Feng, Ding Xiong quickly returned the greeting. Though Lin Feng's cultivation was only at the initial Dao-Entering stage, his actual strength was truly formidable, so Ding Xiong dared not slight him.
After exchanging a few pleasantries with Ding Xiong, Lin Feng went straight to the point. "May I ask, Brother Ding, do you know the origins of this Immortal Venerable currently battling the Demon Emperor?"
Lin Feng gazed at the battle in the sky.
Everything was gray and hazy. He could only see two balls of Pure Yang.
He had seen the Blazing-Fire Demon Emperor many times and recognized his aura fluctuations at a glance. But as for the other one, he could only sense Pure Yang energy and see dazzling sword intent. He could perceive and see through nothing else.
"He's an Immortal Venerable who recently entered from outside."
"There isn't just one. There are two in total. The other one is covering the battle. She made a move once a few months ago and drove back the Origin-Returning Immortal Venerable."
Ding Xiong had arrived early.
Upon hearing Lin