Within the temple, the god behind the Spirit Sea Mountain Range sat high upon his divine throne, studying Yu Xiaogang with curiosity.
Beside him, two figures stood quietly, one behind the other, likewise casting curious glances at Yu Xiaogang.
They were just as he had seen them in the illusion in Illusory Spirit Valley: noble, resplendent, and radiating powerful auras.
Only this time, Yu Xiaogang could clearly feel that merely sitting there, the god exuded a presence that sent tremors deep into his bones.
At the same time, as he looked at that figure, a tugging sensation kept pulling at his mind.
It was as though the figure on the divine throne were a black hole, poised to swallow everything whole.
"Where are we...?"
While Yu Xiaogang was reeling from the unknown god before him, a bewildered voice sounded behind him.
Yu Xiaogang turned and only then realized that he was not the only one who had arrived here. Gu Rong, Xu Aoxin, and Chen Ming were here as well.
Gu Rong was the first to react. He glanced around, and upon seeing the being on the divine throne, immediately understood something. He turned toward Yu Xiaogang, his eyes brimming with excitement.
To think I would live to see a god!
That was what Gu Rong thought.
This was a being who surpassed even a rank ninety-nine Titled Douluo.
Under normal circumstances, he would never have been qualified to meet such a being.
Yet today, thanks to Yu Xiaogang, he had met this god.
This trip was worth every moment!
Gu Rong knew what had happened, so all he felt at that moment was excitement.
Xu Aoxin and Chen Ming, however, were different.
Chen Ming was tense from head to toe.
After all, he had absolutely no idea what had