"Lord Jila?" Seeing their lord suddenly stop, the followers behind the immortal exchanged glances. At last, a World Master subordinate of the highest rank could not help asking softly.
The immortal god Jila watched as Chen Daolin and the Giant Axe Dojo staff stepped onto the passage leading to the second floor of the palace. Smiling faintly, he continued onward, while a thread of consciousness connected to the Virtual Universe.
Within the Virtual Universe stood a magnificent, resplendent palace, attended by countless servants and filled with beautiful women.
A stunningly handsome man in an exquisite white robe sat upon the throne. He was breathtakingly beautiful, beautiful enough to transcend gender. His long silver hair flowed freely, his skin was crystalline, and every feature of his face was flawless.
Faint, mysterious secret patterns marked his forehead, adding an ancient, eternal aura that instinctively inspired goodwill in others.
He was Nightmare Candle King, a king-level immortal of the Giant Axe Dojo. He also possessed another identity: the only son of Fire Erosion Venerable.
"Jila, what matter made you seek me out so urgently?" Nightmare Candle King gently rubbed his chin with jade-like fingers.
"My lord, there is news of Chen Daolin, the one you instructed us to keep watch on." Before Nightmare Candle King, the immortal god Jila was incomparably humble.
"Hmm? Chen Daolin has already left the Star Cluster Realm and arrived at Cloud Palace?" Nightmare Candle King's eyes immediately lit up as he spoke in rapid succession, his tone somewhat urgent.
After confirming it again, Nightmare Candle King could not help throwing back his head and laughing.
"Hahaha... Heaven truly favors me. Chen Daolin is actually foolish enough to attempt a Desperate-level mission on his very first mission..."
Jila remained respectfully below, but inwardly he thought, *After all these years,