Lu Chuan did not stay long in the Immortal Martial Hall. After speaking with the Immortal Martial Hall Master for a while, he returned to the Heavenly Abyss.
However.
After Lu Chuan returned to the Heavenly Abyss, he did not go back to East Source Blessed Land.
Instead, he stayed in Abyss-Suppressing City, the Human Race's encampment on the Heavenly Abyss side. He had discussed it with the Immortal Martial Hall Master before; he would wait here for the manpower the other party mobilized to arrive.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Lu Chuan was cultivating in seclusion inside a manor within the encampment.
Suddenly, he snapped his eyes open, a sharp light flickering in his pupils. In the next instant, he was already out of the courtyard manor.
At that very moment.
Outside the encampment, nearly twenty figures flew over almost at the same time and landed at the encampment's city gate.
Those who had come were precisely the many Quasi-Saint Realm Supreme Experts arranged by the Immortal Martial Hall Master.
Three Late Quasi-Saint Realm experts, seventeen Mid and Early Quasi-Saint Realm experts—altogether, exactly twenty people.
"Lu Chuan greets all seniors..."
In just a few steps, Lu Chuan had already left the encampment and appeared several dozen meters away from the group. Then he cupped his fists and bowed to everyone.
Yet his gaze swept over the twenty people before him one by one without a change in expression.
In the end, it stopped on the three Late Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses at the very front.
An old man, a woman, and a middle-aged man.
Of course.
That was only their appearance. In truth, all three were old monsters who had lived for more than ten million years.
Lu Chuan had long since obtained