"If an ancient senior hadn't revived at the end of the river of time to halt the Northern Golden Immortals' advance, whether you and I could even meet here today would still be up in the air."
"And by now, I'm sure you've guessed it—Dugu Feng is Gudu Mo's younger brother, while Dong Shuo, who killed Gudu Mo back then, was the Sect Master of Dao Advent Sect's personal chief disciple."
"Now that these two have met here, it can truly be called a battle of destiny."
Hearing the explanation, the prodigies around them suddenly understood, then turned fervent gazes toward the center.
Now that they knew the reason, they were even more eager to see what sparks these two would strike from their clash.
Would it be vengeance, or would they shake hands and make peace?
Yet some prodigies were worried. Gudu Mo had died last time, and the North had flown into a rage. Dugu Feng and Gudu Mo came from the same faction—a renowned Golden Immortal force in the Northern Demon Domain, one that possessed true living Golden Immortals.
If Dugu Feng were to die at Qin Hua's hands again this time, how could those Golden Immortal factions of the Northern Demon Domain possibly remain peaceful?
Another great calamity would likely descend.
If Golden Immortals made a move, it would be a true world-ending catastrophe for the Demon Domain.
Within the Star River Cosmos, only starfields could barely give birth to Golden Immortal powerhouses. Only the vast and boundless power of a starfield could permit a Golden Immortal to be born.
This showed just how tyrannical the might of a Golden Immortal was.
"I never expected this day to come after all. I guessed you would come even before entering the Void Burial, so I deliberately left