A Sliver of Hope, Polar Primordial Light
At these words, Fang Xiao's body trembled involuntarily.
The one speaking to him was none other than the Profound Origin Dao Platform beneath his feet.
Seeing Fang Xiao standing there in a daze, Profound Origin assumed that he still harbored doubts and spoke again.
"Master, it is the Primordial Magnetic Force.
"Ever since the Lord of the Netherworld Sea's true body appeared, I have sensed signs of a primordial magnetic disturbance directly north.
"Even the Lord of the Netherworld Sea cannot suppress it. There must be something there capable of contending with him."
With Profound Origin's reminder, Fang Xiao quickly came back to his senses.
In truth, once Profound Origin said this, Fang Xiao, who had been racking his brains for a way out, roughly guessed what lay there.
Without the slightest hesitation, he fled right under the Lord of the Netherworld Sea's nose, heading due north.
"Well done. Keep locking onto the location of the primordial magnetic disturbance. Remember, do not let my direction deviate. If we are lucky, our sliver of hope lies there."
"Yes, Master."
Fang Xiao's flight was undoubtedly a resounding slap across the Lord of the Netherworld Sea's face.
He had believed Fang Xiao already intended to submit, and had even said so much to him, only to receive this result. It was simply the greatest humiliation.
"You dare! You actually dared toy with me! I want you dead! I want you dead!"
In an instant, all three incarnations shot forth like lightning, pursuing Fang Xiao.
The true body beneath the sea also churned violently.
Unfortunately, the Chains of Rules still bound it tightly. No matter how it struggled, it could not break free.
But clearly, Fang Xiao's repeated actions had utterly enraged the Lord of the Netherworld