"Agreed!"
"Brother Moving Island, how is it on your end?
Did you encounter any obstruction in secret?"
"No!
What about your side?"
"My side is calm and peaceful as well."
"..."
"This one's side is the same."
"Since it is so everywhere, then it must have been Fellow Daoist Nether Sea's distant ancestor who acted!
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for things to be as calm and peaceful as they are now."
"That is likely the case!
Earlier, this one had already prepared for a battle to the death, yet after waiting and waiting, I did not discover the slightest anomaly!
Clearly, the only reason for this was that senior's intervention."
"Here, this one once again thanks the many Fellow Daoists of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan!"
"Of course.
That blood-red monster was obviously no easy character to deal with.
Nor would it simply watch us flee with open eyes..."
"..."
Elsewhere.
After Ao Zhenghai exchanged a few words with the Purgatory Clan Progenitor...
They discovered that neither side had any intention of yielding.
At this moment, a trace of resolve flashed deep within the long, narrow dragon eyes of the golden giant dragon in the void.
"Prison Twelve, this one has carefully prepared a gift for you. I hope you will like it!"
That was right.
When Ao Zhenghai appeared this time, he had already prepared himself to fall on the spot.
Of course, that was only the worst possible course of action.
If he could survive, that would naturally be for the best.
Most importantly...
Prison Twelve absolutely could not be given the chance to recover to his peak state.
Once he was given sufficient time to recuperate...
There would no longer be even the slightest possibility of killing him.
After all, the Purgatory Clan Progenitor was