With a wave of her hand, Painting Venerable conjured a bridge of the Great Dao that stretched across the Northern Territory, its far end reaching straight toward the Heavenly Abyss.
Everyone was unable to hide their surprise.
What was Painting Venerable... planning to do?
"Come on. I'll take you all hunting."
Painting Venerable smiled faintly and said, "My master's portrait just reappeared, throwing the karma of heaven and earth into chaos. Those people in the True Ancestor Realm will definitely notice. After all... it's their karma that's been thrown into disarray."
"So they're sure to come over. Perfect. I'll pick out some of my master's favorite things to eat, and you can bring them back for me."
At that, everyone immediately grew solemn.
Painting Venerable might have sounded calm, but the implication was clear...
The Gray Mist Sea might be invading on a massive scale!
"Excellent. I haven't had my fill yet!"
Creation Supreme Being smiled and said, "We'll hunt again today!"
Medicine Venerable nodded calmly as well.
"I've wanted to see this so-called Gray Mist Sea for ages. Come on, let's take a look!"
Lin Jiuzheng smiled, perfectly unruffled.
"Let's go hunting!"
Ziling and the others were looking forward to it too.
At once, they all prepared to leave.
"By the way, Supreme Beings, what should we do with these people?"
Yu Linglong looked toward the crowd kneeling in front of Mist Breaking City.
There were the Ultimate Ones from Town World Pavilion, the Gate Openers from the various factions, the Spirit Kings, the elite disciples, and others...
In the True Ancestor Realm, these people had all once stood high above the rest, held extraordinary status, and ruled over their respective territories as colossal powers. The world had once revered them...
Yet when disaster struck, they abandoned the entire