The Old Zhou Was Actually!!! (W Words)

The inner room.

The three Palace Masters of Kunlun Heavenly Palace had been curious about Qi Zi'Fan's purpose, but none of them felt the slightest fear. They merely thought that they would deal with soldiers with generals and floods with earth, and that would be that.

But suddenly, an aged sigh rang out.

"Sigh, that was a really comfortable sleep."

Old Zhou's aged figure suddenly appeared. He then looked at the three of them. "I had a dream."

"It seemed that the person I've been waiting for had appeared."

What?!

The three Grand Luo Golden Immortals were instantly shocked.

"Old Zhou, you?!"

For a moment, they did not know what to say. Then they thought of Qi Zixiao, who was currently heading here, and were even more astonished.

Although Old Zhou said it had been a dream, how could it possibly have truly been a dream?! Who was Old Zhou?

No one knew that better than the three of them. Even if it really had been nothing more than a dream to Old Zhou, to the Myriad Realms, it was still an event capable of creating an enormous impact.

Thinking back to how Old Zhou had said more than once that he was waiting for someone, their minds were instantly shaken, and their heads buzzed.

"Old Zhou, the person you... you were waiting for, was it Qi Zixiao?!"

"Qi Zixiao?"

Old Zhou froze, his face full of confusion. "Who is that?"

"I seem to have heard that name before..."

"The one who killed more than a hundred astonishing figures at the end of Blood River." One of the Grand Luo Immortals reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh, her?"

"Yes, her. She's about to arrive, and you suddenly appeared and said you dreamed of..."

Old Zhou hesitated slightly. "The person