An hour later, after yet another request to visit Sacred Island had been refused, Ming Zun of the Helian Merchant Alliance left Abyssal Sky City with Feiyun Fairy of the Helian Merchant Alliance.
"My lord, are we really just leaving like this?"
Though she knew the human and demon races were no longer what they had once been, Feiyun Fairy could not help but feel somewhat angered by the disdain shown by Abyssal Sky City's Mahayana cultivators. She had never suffered such treatment before.
Of course, anger was one thing; she would not actually do anything.
After all, the combined strength of the human and demon races now surpassed that of the Helian Merchant Alliance—and that was without counting that mysterious, unfathomable "Immortal Lord."
Thus, even if the human and demon races were not borrowing another's prestige, they were still beyond what the Helian Merchant Alliance could handle now.
"Leave? Of course we must leave. We are no longer a match for the human and demon races. Not to mention that Immortal Lord. However, whether this Immortal Lord truly exists is still uncertain."
Ming Zun of the Helian Merchant Alliance sneered and cast a meaningful glance toward Abyssal Sky City.
"What? He does not exist? How could that be possible?"
"If he does not exist, then how could those two races..."
"My lord, do you mean Sacred Island, that number-one Mystic Heaven treasure?"
Feiyun Fairy of the Helian Merchant Alliance immediately understood what Ming Zun meant.
"Precisely. A Mystic Heaven treasure. Ancient records state that during the birth and formation of a Mystic Heaven treasure—particularly one with spatial attributes—chaos qi will appear. This chaos qi is primordial energy that existed when heaven and earth first opened. Even refining a mere wisp of it would be greatly beneficial to cultivators. If