The Great Dao Stretched On, No Contest Could Be Won in a Day or Night (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Beneath a pavilion as vast as a divine temple, cages lined both sides, crammed with countless members of the Human Race. Yellow and white filth ran in streams, scratches scored the walls, mosquitoes and flies swarmed, and a foul stench spread unchecked...

Watching as a low-grade immortal who had imagined himself to be the Immortal Emperor was tossed into a pot and carried away by a female Long Bo as tall as a mountain, Su Ji and Wuluo showed no intention of taking the opportunity to escape.

Su Ji shook his head slightly and sighed. "Low-grade immortals are low-grade immortals. They can't even stomach a scene like this!"

Wuluo said coolly, "Once we return to the upper realm, we must investigate that low-grade immortal's origins. We cannot allow low-grade immortals who spend all day daydreaming and have something wrong with their heads to infiltrate the lower-realm villas again."

Su Ji nodded. "Exactly! Nothing like this has ever happened before. This time, it's given us a warning."

"Some low-grade immortals suffer from delusions."

As they spoke, a flawless arm suddenly reached out of the void and grabbed Su Ji by the shoulder. Su Ji vanished in an instant.

The flawless arm appeared again, seized Wuluo by the arm, and Wuluo vanished from the spot as well.

The next moment, the earth shook.

The female Long Bo from earlier came back. Her enormous body suddenly leaned down, its heavy shadow blanketing the earth like a collapsing mountain.

Her pupils, each as big as a city gate, fixed on the spot where Su Ji and Wuluo had just stood.

She remembered there had been two morsels of blood here moments ago, escaped from their cages.

But after looking carefully, she found nothing.

The female Long Bo immediately began counting the morsels of blood