"Have they revived?"
Lin Bai cried out in alarm, his face draining of color.
Whoosh, whoosh~~
Within the devouring space, ripples undulated, and a figure appeared in the middle of it.
The man wore a black robe marked by the corrosion of time. Despite his withered, frail body, waves of formidable power pulsed from within him. His eyes were deeply sunken, and the deathly gray-white pupils gradually began to regain their color.
He was the very person Lin Bai had encountered atop the Dark Ice cluster before... Qiu Litian!
Qiu Litian should have remained atop the Dark Ice cluster, lingering on the brink of death. Yet now, sensing the opening of the Three Thousand Dao Lord's treasure, he had strangely revived.
"Is this the treasure of the Three Thousand Dao Lord?"
Qiu Litian's throat bobbed. He seemed to have gone a very long time without speaking, leaving his voice extremely dry and hoarse.
Several icy words grated out through the narrow slits of his eyes, like the grinding of teeth.
After Qiu Litian appeared, ripples began to undulate around him one after another, and powerful figures appeared at his side.
Among them was Ye Qianjiao, the peerless prodigy of the Ye Family in Tianchi City whom Lin Bai had met before. There was also the Purple Emperor, who had crushed countless foes throughout the Azure Ruins Battlefield... There were strange men with blood flowing down half their bodies, and even diminutive children...
Several hundred powerful figures revived from the Dark Ice cluster and surged into this space.
They had all come in search of the Three Thousand Dao Lord's treasure, and had been forced to remain alive in a state bordering on death.
Now that the Three Thousand Dao Lord's treasure had opened, they had revived in unison and entered