Four Pillars Complete

Yet faced with Mystic Stele Patriarch's questioning, Mo Chen did not immediately give an answer.

Instead, he turned his gaze to the other two old men beside him, a hint of puzzlement in his eyes. "And these two seniors are...?"

The two old men immediately cupped their hands and introduced themselves.

The old man in blue robes cupped his hands. "I am the Netherworld Nether Emperor!"

The old man clad in purple robes cupped his hands. "I am Phantom Deer Demon God of the Demon Realm!"

Understanding dawned on Mo Chen. He hurriedly cupped his hands in salute. "So it is the two seniors. Forgive my discourtesy, forgive my discourtesy!"

The Nether Emperor and Phantom Deer Demon God exchanged glances, then quickly returned the salute. "We would not dare, we would not dare. Young friend, you are too courteous!"

With their seasoned, discerning eyes, it was naturally not difficult for them to see that the young man before them possessed unfathomable strength.

Moreover, every sign indicated that the mysterious Vermilion Bird fortune seemed to be inextricably linked to this young man.

Faced with someone so deeply concealed, how could they dare show the slightest neglect?

After the pleasantries, Mo Chen finally got to the point and explained:

"To be honest, my main purpose in coming here is the White Tiger fortune!"

Before Mystic Stele Patriarch could frown and question him, Mo Chen smiled faintly and continued:

"As for the Vermilion Bird fortune, I only managed to unseal and subdue it after enduring many twists and turns in the Western Extremity Mystic Abyss."

"Besides that, I have also successfully subdued the Black Tortoise fortune of the Northern Polar Glacier and the Azure Dragon fortune of the Eastern Extremity Mist Sea!"

Mo Chen's words were like a thunderclap exploding beside their ears.