"Run?"
"Can you run?"
The Grand Divine Envoy of the Purgatory Clan watched Cheng Buzheng vanish into the void and let out a cold snort.
At the same time!
A strange glint surfaced in the High Priest's eyes, as though he were confirming something.
"Could this human Mortal Cultivator be one of those old Spirit Transformation monsters from the top sects who had only recently awakened?
But this old human monster's vitality is exceptionally vigorous. No matter how I look at it, he does not seem to be running out of lifespan!
Strange!!"
Indeed!
Though the Purgatory Race had been trapped in the Forbidden Sea for endless ages, they were not entirely ignorant of news concerning the human and demon races.
However, the price of communication was immense!
Moreover, the information they received was exceedingly brief.
It was almost always no more than a few scant sentences.
For this reason, although the High Priest of the Purgatory Clan knew that old monsters from the human and demon races had awakened, he truly had no idea of their exact cultivation, appearance, or comprehension of laws.
For a moment.
The Purgatory Clan's High Priest found it utterly baffling, unable to make sense of it.
"Forget it!
There is no use overthinking it. Perhaps his vigorous vitality is due to some treasure or secret art!
That is why he has maintained such abundant life force.
For now, we should capture him first!
When the time comes, the truth will naturally come to light."
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the minds of the High Priest and the Grand Divine Envoy.
It seemed as though quite some time had passed, but in truth, not even one-thousandth of an instant had elapsed.
Immediately after.
Two streaks of flowing light shot into the heavens, flying