"Whether you benefit or suffer, we must first preserve the Immortal Ruins before we have the right to discuss anything else.
As for who the Nine-Pole Celestial Core will belong to after the Nine Pillars are restored...
Come stand before me first, then we can discuss it.
The ones who will ultimately benefit from my actions are the few of you.
This little fellow is quite capable, and as for Ren Yunzong and the others, their foundations are even more extraordinary."
Fan Tianshu spoke lightly, his expression calm and indifferent throughout. Aside from testing them with his pressure at the start, he showed no further intention of making a move, making it impossible to discern what he was thinking.
"So, you will not stop us from restoring the Nine-Pole Immortal Pillars?"
Su Shi'er continued speaking, his thoughts spinning rapidly.
"If you cannot even resolve the minor obstacles along the way, what right do you have to reach the Nine-Pole Celestial Core?
And how could you possibly speak of controlling this... Nine-Pole Transcendent Immortal Formation?"
As soon as Fan Tianshu finished speaking, the Jizhao Dharma Wheel behind him began turning once more.
"Buzz!"
A deep hum resounded through the entire Immortal Ruins.
In an instant.
Outside the great hall where Su Shi'er and Ren Yunzong stood, the boundless sea of mist surged violently.
Within the mist, mountains shifted, and ruined halls overturned.
Roads that had originally lain in different places rapidly crisscrossed and overlapped under the influence of the formation's power.
Su Shi'er narrowed his eyes and looked over.
Before long, the path they had taken here was completely swallowed by gray-white mist.
Not only that, even the Array Hub Token in his hand became incomparably chaotic in its perception of the surrounding space.
Dozens of faint points of light on