Saint Si!
This was a True Saint Lu Ye had never seen before.
"There's one over here too!" Blood Calamity's voice trembled slightly.
Lu Ye hurriedly looked toward another Giant Pillar and saw a figure standing there as well, also wearing a mask. The difference was that the number on this mask was Lu!
Saint Lu!
His gaze swiftly swept across the other directions.
Sure enough, he saw the other True Saints, including Yang Qing, whom he had met not long ago, as well as Saint San and Saint Qi, whom he had seen before.
They were all here—eight figures in total, eight True Saints!
Only one Giant Pillar stood vacant, with no one beneath it.
The eight True Saints stood there silently, all gazing up at the heavens.
Though their masks concealed their expressions, Lu Ye somehow felt that they seemed to be waiting for something.
Waiting for the arrival of the ninth True Saint!
Lu Ye and Blood Calamity both held their breaths, not daring to move.
One True Saint was already an existence far beyond their reach, let alone eight appearing at once.
The Half-Saint's speculation that the True Saints lived in seclusion on Abyss Island had been correct. All the True Saints were here.
But if one True Saint corresponded to one Giant Pillar, then one was clearly still missing.
Lu Ye vaguely sensed that if the ninth True Saint arrived, something enormous would surely happen—and it would absolutely not be anything good.
Clatter, clatter...
The sound of chains rang throughout the entire realm. Gradually, the chains began retracting, and what seemed like a patch of starlight followed them down from the heavens. Lu Ye hastily suppressed his shock, withdrew his gaze, and looked upward.
"A pair of feet?" Blood Calamity looked puzzled, because what was