A flicker of interest appeared on True Lord Shenluo's face.
"A venerable Da Luo personally planted silencing restraining spells in those of the Hunyuan Wuji Realm, all to plunder fortune that has long since become useless to beings at our level..."
"I have never heard of anyone acting in such a fashion."
Xuanji listened quietly, not daring to interrupt.
"Did his subordinates reveal his honorific title or origins?"
"No." Xuanji shook his head.
"They are extremely cautious. We exhausted every means at our disposal, yet failed to uncover even the slightest trace."
"We can only speculate that their lair seems to be in the Flowing Light Domain."
"The Flowing Light Domain..."
True Lord Shenluo's voice sounded as though he were recalling something.
"A barren land long since forgotten."
"Go." True Lord Shenluo's voice returned to its indifference. "I will decide how to handle this."
At the same time.
The Nether Demon Domain, the Heavenly Demon Domain, the Northern Cold Immortal Court...
The other six Great Domain Lords also used their own means to report the same intelligence to the Da Luo True Realm cultivators behind them, each of whom had long ceased to concern himself with worldly affairs.
For a time, within forbidden grounds sealed away for countless epochs in the deepest reaches of the great domains, ancient pairs of eyes slowly opened.
"Restraining spells imbued with great Luo Dao rhythm?"
"He came solely for fortune?"
"Interesting. It has been a long time since someone this interesting appeared in this Star Domain."
"Who is this man? I don't believe I have ever encountered such a figure."
"Whoever he is, he acts with such arrogance, utterly disregarding us. If we don't go meet him, won't people think we're afraid?"
Streams of divine thought bearing supreme wills silently converged in the