Proving the Grand Luo Dao, Slashing with One Sword!

"This is rather boring."

Poison Scorpion stood in the sky and spoke languidly. There was even a trace of melancholy on his face. Simply put, the more one looked at him, the more he seemed... begging for a beating!

What the hell are you putting on airs for? At a time like this? Behind him, the two Grand Luo Golden Immortals responsible for concealing their whereabouts rolled their eyes, utterly speechless. They even wanted to curse Poison Scorpion until he was showered in blood.

What the hell time is it now, and he's still putting on an act? No one's targeting us at the moment, but the mission isn't finished yet! What are you putting on airs for? If you want to act, wait until the mission is complete and we've all successfully returned to the Netherworld! Damn it! They grumbled inwardly...

But just then, spacetime fluctuations suddenly appeared below. It was as if spacetime had fallen into chaos, with someone throwing it into reverse!

"Hm?"

Poison Scorpion's eyes lit up. "Could someone actually be there?!"

"Then it won't be boring anymore."

Could you shut the hell up already?!

The two Grand Luo immortals wanted to curse him out, but they immediately warily turned toward that area of spacetime chaos, needing to determine exactly what had happened and why such an astonishing change had occurred.

Just then, spacetime reversed, and three figures walked out of it. One of them was even holding a piece of rotten wood.

At first, they were extremely blurry, as if separated by endless years. They could not be seen clearly at all.

But when they looked again, they found that the three figures were gradually becoming clearer.

It was as if they had crossed endless years and were about to descend into the present age.