"Tuoya, is what you said true?" In a city spanning a hundred miles in the Plane Prison, a red-haired, hawk-eyed man asked in shock. His aura seemed somewhat unstable, and even the faint trace of his Highgod power made the nearby Saint-level experts tremble.
"Luolin, do you think I'd joke about something this important?" Tuoya replied.
"Did your Divine Clone on Zhongyuan Continent go check out the area near that spatial gate? You can't just believe what someone tells you about something like this, can you?" Luolin asked with a frown.
"No. Jinhuo doesn't even know I have a Divine Clone hidden on the Zhongyuan Continent Material Plane. How could I dare go there? But I gave a Lowgod Artifact to a Saint-level expert from Zhongyuan Continent and had him visit the Dark Forest under the pretext of searching for treasure. He also discovered a Magic Array there that blocked off the energies of heaven and earth. And a hundred years ago, there really was an energy anomaly in the Dark Forest. Afterward, Jinhuo even came out and drove away some Saint-level magical beasts. Do you think this is all a coincidence?" Tuoya said with a faint smile.
"Jinhuo even showed up? Then there's at least an eighty percent chance it's true." Luolin nodded.
"Right. Jinhuo is nothing to worry about. But Sean is the truly terrifying one. We need enough people to join forces against him," Tuoya continued.
Before they were imprisoned in the Plane Prison, they had indeed been weaker than the Plane Overseer. But in a place as brutally violent as the Plane Prison, the survival-of-the-fittest process had an extremely high death rate. Those who survived were all elite.
After billions of years of slaughter, some of the top experts had grown absolutely no weaker than Jinhuo.