On a desolate little island.
Chen Xun sat cross-legged.
A glimmer flashed through his eyes as he merely shook his head at Black Bull. "The Cosmic Sea still can't sever the Mystic Cosmos Sea Clan's vitality. No need to meddle."
"Moo~" Black Bull nodded, looking serious.
They had been there when the Mystic Cosmos Sea Clan Imperial Dynasty was founded. Yu Cang's methods were unfathomable, his heart deeper than the sea. There truly was no need to interfere in this war between the two realms.
Besides, as long as the Sea Clan refused to fight, Cosmic Sea cultivators could cross the sea through the Mystic Cosmos Immortal Realm in search of them until the seas ran dry and the rocks crumbled.
Chen Xun's gaze was profound as he chuckled. "That brat Yu Cang thinks he can do whatever he pleases just because he cannot die or be destroyed? He doesn't even put this Dao Ancestor in his eyes, trying to drag me into the sea with a single sentence?"
Black Bull chewed on the island's spiritual grass, glancing at Chen Xun from time to time.
It still meant that they should not involve themselves in any great struggle over the Heaven Territory. These barbaric, untamed seas were already enough for them to pioneer. Let those who wanted to fight go fight.
"Old Bull, I know." Chen Xun smiled. "Yu Cang's physical condition has worsened sharply. He's getting anxious."
He wanted to lure the myriad races of the Cosmic Sea in, then wipe out the Cosmic Sea's Dao lineages and sever their inheritances, establishing an eternal imperial structure for the Sea Clan. Perhaps he even intended to seal the heavens and lock the seas.
Asking Chen Xun for help was merely a way to ensure that the Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory