Fosuo looked plain and unremarkable, with a small, thin frame less than half a zhang tall.
He walked up to the man kneeling on one knee and gave a detached nod.
"Mm!"
"Get up. I remember your name is... Gray Stone, right?"
"Well done!"
The man called Gray Stone slowly rose, still hunched over as he respectfully said, "Serving Lord the Collector is my unquestionable duty!"
Fosuo paid no attention to his show of loyalty.
He merely swept his gaze around, blinked, and instantly gained another pitch-black pupil.
"This world is quite good!"
"It is at the height of its prosperity, with dense Great Dao Power, and no existence at the Inner Void Realm has been born..."
After murmuring that, he suddenly furrowed his brows and looked to the side.
The next moment, two more illusory figures slowly emerged behind Gray Stone.
"Greetings, Third Commander!"
After the two illusory figures appeared and saw Fosuo clearly, they froze for a moment before instantly dropping to their knees and saluting respectfully.
Fosuo did not respond. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "What about the other two?"
Gray Stone hurriedly said, "Reporting to the Third Commander! Kai Ying and Thousand Hands lost contact with us just a short while ago. It seems they... died!"
Fosuo was somewhat surprised. "Died?"
"This world has no existence at the Inner Void Realm. Presumably, the strongest cultivator here is only at the Dao Integration Realm, having mastered a single strand of Great Dao Power."
"How could the two of them have died? What trash!"
After cursing under his breath, he did not dwell on it. He merely shook his head and looked at the other two figures. "Why is the progress on your side so slow? You still haven't secured the teleportation gate?"
"Reporting to