High Martial: Others Practice Martial Arts, You Cultivate Immortality?
Chapter 811

Drawing a Heap of Pies

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The Yichen Star Zone. Hong arrived with two others in tow.

Changming Supreme of the Devil Race, and Pan Li Supreme of the Star Spirit Race.

The former had been put forward by the Devil Race due to his friendship with Chu Yuan, while the latter was trusted by the Star Spirit Race's many Supremes because of his formidable strength.

The void twisted, and a spatial passage emerged.

Hong nodded to the two behind him. "Go on. Chu Yuan is waiting for you."

"Hong, you come too."

Hong froze for a moment, then stepped into the spatial passage.

There was no grand display, nor was anyone there to welcome them. Only a strand of jade-colored light guided the three of them onward.

Following the beacon, they soon saw Chu Yuan walking out of the void.

At this moment, with the power of the Underworld, he had refined sixty to seventy percent of the Great Universe Will supplied by the Mausoleum within his Dao Fruit. It gave Hong and the other two an impression of sacredness.

It was as though they stood face-to-face with an ocean of law Origins...

None of them understood what was happening. They were merely inwardly shaken, unable to tell just how far Chu Yuan had progressed in merging with the Dao.

"I summoned you here today because I presume you already know the reason.

It is for the expansion of the Underworld."

Hong naturally remained silent.

Changming and Pan Li exchanged a glance. At last, Changming spoke. "With Your Excellency Chu Yuan's great power, you are already showing us the courtesy of negotiation.

By rights, we should obey your command.

It is only that our clans have many concerns..."

Chu Yuan smiled faintly. "I know your difficulties. Today, I have come precisely to dispel those concerns."

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