The expressions on the two old men's faces were priceless. The instant they saw Red Dust, they looked as though they had seen a ghost, their mouths hanging open wide enough to fit a fist. Then they began grumbling nonstop.
"You two shameless old men!"
"Ahem, who are you? A prodigy from the Upper Realm? Aren't you afraid of meeting your downfall in the Void God Realm?"
Red Dust ignored them. Her divine sense extended into the depths of the Void God Realm, where she saw an ancient black hall, as well as dozens of altars behind it, each bearing an earthenware jar.
"Sorry, I got distracted just now. There's no need for you two to be nervous.
You're the Controllers of the Void God Realm, aren't you? Allow me to introduce myself. You can think of me as the Controller of the Spirit Realm.
I was simply bored and wandering around, so I thought I'd take a look at the Void God Realm the gods created together."
"The Controller of the Spirit Realm?" One of the old men laughed. "To think the Spirit Realm actually has a Controller."
Red Dust replied matter-of-factly, "It didn't originally, but after I seized its authority, naturally, it did."
Perhaps it was the aura of her primordial spirit that instantly brought clarity to the two bewildered old men—Second Under Heaven and Immortal Gold Daoist, both former Immortal Kings.
"To think a king would descend upon the Void God Realm today!
But are there still kings in the Nine Heavens?"
Immortal Gold Daoist secretly raised his guard, muttering under his breath.
If things took a turn for the worse, he and Second Under Heaven would immediately strike, risking their lives in a desperate fight.
After all, what lay deep within the Void God Realm was