The Evil Spirit King heard Qin Luo's voice by his ear. His entire body jolted, and he thought his prayers had worked—Qin Luo had finally answered him.
But after hearing the two words "do not disturb," he collapsed limply to the ground.
"I'm tired. Send another old bastard who's pushed himself to the limit to beat me to death!"
In Divine Ruins City, outside the Divine Ruins, a major figure arrived.
They came from the Qin Household, a top-tier Immortal Aristocratic Family!
"Third Elder, what do you think of this place?" In midair, a group from the Qin Household looked toward the Divine Ruins, and one of them asked.
The Third Elder was an elderly man with white hair and beard. His aura was not the strongest among them, but his status was exceedingly high.
He looked toward the Divine Ruins, his gaze becoming especially profound. It was as though a stellar universe lay within his eyes, making him appear exceptionally wise.
A mysterious aura rose from him. Staring at the Divine Ruins, he said in a deep voice, "The rules within the Divine Ruins will vanish within a year."
Qin Luo's trip to the depths of the Star Sea had seemed short, but it had taken more than thirty years.
On his return from the Star Sea, spacetime had fallen into chaos, and it had taken him over sixty years to get back.
Just as this Third Elder of the Qin Household had said, the hundred-year deadline had arrived, and the rules within the Divine Ruins were about to dissipate.
"I see the source of the turmoil. It begins with the Divine Ruins," the Third Elder said gravely.
"The Divine Ruins should be an opportunity for our Qin Household. Whoever gains the Divine Ruins gains the Divine Realm!"
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