Chapter 1489
Jian Yang forcibly suppressed the uncontrollable excitement deep in his heart. His gaze burned as he looked at Wang Xian before him, and he asked in a steady, powerful voice, "Young friend, is there anything we can help you with?"
He knew perfectly well that the Innate Stone was of immeasurable significance to the Sword Mound.
Even if Wang Xian could not obtain any more Innate Stones in the end, the existing ones alone would at least grant the Sword Mound a precious opportunity to nurture an Immortal Venerable Grade cultivator into a Heavenly Supreme. Judging by the current situation, they might even obtain more than one such opportunity.
This was the confidence of a top-tier force, as well as the profound foundation they had accumulated over countless years.
As soon as Jian Yang finished speaking, the surrounding experts could no longer hold back and began speaking one after another.
An elderly man with snow-white hair stood there, his hair like winter frost and snow, each strand distinct. His face was covered in deep ravines carved by time, each one seeming to tell a thrilling tale.
His voice was slightly hoarse, yet filled with unwavering strength. "That's right, young friend. If there is anything you need help with, just give the word. We will certainly give it our all!"
He leaned on an ancient staff covered in mysterious Runes. Every Rune emitted a faint glow that contained boundless power. The lights intertwined, vaguely forming a mysterious energy field that displayed the old man's extraordinary strength and status.
The female Immortal Emperor dressed in azure robes was like an Azure Lotus blooming within Chaos. Her figure was graceful and captivating, every gesture overflowing with charm.
Her beautiful eyes flickered as she slowly approached Wang Xian with a sweet laugh,