Cangyuan: "Fuck your mother, give me my money back! There are quite a few beings Outside the Realm comparable to the fourth tier of Primordial Origin. What are your thoughts?"
After they finished discussing Cangyuan's matter, Hongjun spoke and shifted the topic to the current business at hand.
In the past, the Primordial World and the Realm of the Gods had occupied different regions of the Boundless Chaos, having nothing to do with each other—and had not even known of each other's existence.
But now, both sides already knew the other existed. This matter could not possibly be so easily settled.
Shichen shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with me. As long as they don't come to my River of Time, that's enough."
Zhiming held a completely different view from Shichen. He was still coveting the Primordial World, coveting Great God Pangu's Dao Fruit. "It would be best if they don't come. If they dare lay a finger on my Primordial World, I will make sure those wild gods Outside the Realm come and never return!"
"Do not speak recklessly."
Daoist Yang Mei's tone was solemn as he said, "After this old man left the Primordial World, I once roamed the chaos, saw those few great realms, and dealt with their so-called Supreme Gods. In short... none of those who can become Supreme Gods are simple characters.
Neither you nor I are at our peak. We absolutely must not be careless.
This old man will state my view first. I do not advocate taking the initiative to start a war, but if the other great realms fight their way into our stretch of chaos, this old man will not stand by and watch with open eyes."
Luohu said, "I don't have much of an opinion. Only