Chen Xun cast this spirit an indifferent glance.
Then he walked off on his own.
The words already at Song Heng's throat instantly caught there.
"Senior Song, Big Brother is no longer as he was before." He Ling passed by Song Heng's side.
"Hehe, true enough." Song Heng smiled faintly and looked at the Supreme Unity cultivator. "Kid, don't meddle. The old seniors have business to attend to."
With that, he followed in Chen Xun's footsteps.
Leaving the Supreme Unity cultivator standing there, stunned. He inwardly exclaimed in disbelief, "So who exactly is the Supreme Unity cultivator here—you people, or me?!"
But never mind.
He suddenly felt that these people possessed rather extraordinary bearing. Otherwise, he could have played the part of a "senior" and offered them some guidance.
Along the way.
Black Bull and Little Scarlet had long since grown accustomed to it. Chen Xun no longer liked casually chatting with strangers, and he had not even teased that star demon much.
"Song Heng, this Heavenly Court territory carries a certain ancient charm of the Nine Provinces." Chen Xun's gaze was deep and all-encompassing. "It seems the feng shui layout of this Heavenly Court territory takes the form of nine dragons rising together. They are no longer cultivating fortune—they are cultivating feng shui..."
After saying that, he let out a derisive chuckle.
Song Heng's expression turned solemn at those words, and he silently nodded.
Back in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, the Supreme Unity Nine Provinces had possessed the finest feng shui. One could say that the storms and currents of the entire Three Thousand Great Worlds had risen from there. Yet later, it had become a place that all races of the Great World had to destroy, erased from existence.
Even when its mountains and rivers later revived,