The Five Immortals Hall's intentions were simple and direct.
A great upheaval was about to descend upon the Primordial Continent. Heroes from across the land would soon rise together. The Five Immortals Hall was willing to support Ye Zhen and, like the current relationship between Great Zhou and the Ancestral God Hall, forge a grand undertaking alongside him.
To be honest, Ye Zhen's first reaction upon reading this brief letter was nothing but shock.
Had the situation on the Primordial Continent already deteriorated to such an extent?
Had it truly reached an era where heroes rose side by side?
At least in Ye Zhen's view, Great Zhou still maintained powerful control.
Yet the intelligence Ye Zhen had obtained earlier indicated that the Five Immortals Hall was not joking.
More than five hundred thousand martial artists had already gathered on Five Immortal Island. That was proof enough.
Those martial artists certainly had not gathered there out of thin air. These more than five hundred thousand martial artists should have been forces that Five Immortal Island had secretly amassed over countless years.
This jade slip was searing hot to the touch.
Yet after reading it, Ye Zhen firmly pushed the jade slip in his hand back. "Sorry, I have no such intentions."
Ye Zhen was not speaking empty words. This was what he truly felt.
Ever since the Black Dragon Empire on the True Profound Continent, Ye Zhen had witnessed the succession of imperial thrones across several dynasties. He had seen with his own eyes the bloodiness and cruelty of struggles over the throne.
Under such circumstances, fathers and sons, brothers of the same blood, slaughtered one another; husbands and wives turned against each other, plotting and scheming without end.
No family was more ruthless than an imperial family!
Ye Zhen had