Trami's round, adorably vacant eyes shrank to pinpoints the instant they made out the three figures before them.
There were no energy fluctuations, no ripples in space—not even the slightest warning.
They had simply appeared out of thin air, as though they had always been part of this icy plain's scenery.
Especially the man in azure robes at the forefront—his very presence was like a bottomless abyss.
Simply by standing there, every ray of sunlight, every flurry of wind and snow around him—even heaven and earth itself—
all centered upon him in endless submission, even collapse.
As for the two behind the Man in Green—
though their auras were not as abyssal and prison-like as his, they were still as vast and boundless as mighty oceans.
They made Trami, a bear who prided itself on standing at the pinnacle of power, feel terrifyingly small, like a speck of dust.
Thus, an unprecedented sense of immense danger instantly drowned all of Trami's lofty ambitions, making the pink fur all over its body stand on end.
It forcibly suppressed the urge to turn and flee, using every ounce of its willpower to steady its nearly trembling limbs. Carefully, it sent out a brainwave and probed, "Y-you—you are—lifeforms—of this planet?"
Its question did not receive an immediate answer.
Zhang Sanxian's pale eyes swept indifferently over Trami, then over the group of pink bears behind it, huddled together and shivering from utter terror.
A thought stirred faintly in his mind. Through the countless trillions of minute eyes spread throughout the quantum sea of vacuum, along with various prophetic arts, he instantly caught a hazy fragment of information.
These little bears seemed to share a karmic entanglement with some Immortal Mirror.
"What a coincidence~"
With a soft laugh, he no longer held back.
Boom!
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