"Senior!"
"Teacher!"
"Moo, Dao Ancestor!"
Five majestic voices echoed across the Star-Gazing Immortal Terrace, making Ming Guhong's heart churn like stormy seas. Such auras belonged to peerless powerhouses of the Immortal Dao.
Chen Xun raised his head and said, "Rescue the Life Race, then choose a secluded place within the Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory for them to multiply and thrive."
"Yes." The five voices answered heavily, like heavenly thunder exploding.
"Friend Ming, please." Meng Sheng's avatar appeared there in an instant. A sharp glint flashed through his eyes as he gave Ming Guhong a deep salute. He, too, had people he wished to revive.
"Ke Ding, you old boy, go too."
"Chen Xun, me?!"
"Got a problem with that?"
Chen Xun snorted coldly and secretly transmitted, "Ke Ding, what have you been doing to the Life Race behind my back?!"
Ke Ding looked helpless and thoroughly speechless as he transmitted back, "If I didn't stir up some commotion, the Life Race would've vanished who knows where and never returned. Do you know how big a matter I had to make this before their clan chief would dare come back to find you?!"
If he had not used a few methods, it would have been difficult for the Life Race to appear again. Once their race went into seclusion, remaining hidden for millions or even tens of millions of years was hardly impossible.
Moreover, he truly could not have informed them beforehand, lest it backfire and make the Life Race think Chen Xun was plotting against them from behind the scenes. That would only drive them farther away rather than bring them back.
At that moment, a flicker of joy burst from Ming Guhong's eyes, and he gave deep salutes in every direction.
The Dao Ancestor's Immortal Words had shone