"These two lads are interesting."
Apocalypse looked down at Ye Lin and Liu Bai openly slacking off below, smiling with great interest.
"Shall I bring them over?"
Seeing his young master like this, the young man beside him asked softly.
His young master was the grandson of a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal, deeply beloved and pampered. His status was exceedingly noble even throughout the entire Star River Cosmos.
In his view, anything his young master took a liking to would sooner or later belong to his young master.
"Oh? Bring them up, then. It would be good to get acquainted. Making friends isn't bad either."
After pondering for a moment, Apocalypse finally nodded with a smile. The young man beside him was full of envy. To catch his young master's eye, those two little fellows down there were truly fortunate.
Although True Immortals and Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals were separated by only one major realm, the difference between them was as vast as heaven and earth. Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals were genuine peak powers of the Star River.
True Immortals still fell a little short, and perhaps even after countless billions of years, a True Immortal might never step into the realm of a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal.
True Immortals were not rare in the Star River. So long as one's talent and comprehension were sufficient, and one's path went somewhat smoothly, breaking through to the True Immortal realm was not difficult. But becoming a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal was far harder.
Perhaps every star system had one True Immortal, yet even among a hundred star systems, there might not be a single Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal. That was the gap.
Just as Ye Lin and Liu Bai were chatting and shooting the breeze, an uninvited guest appeared before them.