The item the Emperor Lord had ordered them to find was far too difficult to locate. They had searched through multiple secret realms without finding the slightest clue.
"Then it seems we can only go deeper," Han Que said, looking toward the depths of the Ancient God Sea.
Legend had it that the depths of the Ancient God Sea were incomparably mysterious, shrouded in mist. Only an ancient road led to the other shore. If they still could not find it, they could only head there.
"King Han, you are injured. If you act now, I fear you will no longer be able to move as you please," said the King-level Giant.
Many powerful experts were hidden within the Ancient God Sea. Although no Quasi-Immortal Emperor would come here, encountering someone on the level of the person who had defeated Han Que would still be extremely troublesome.
"Contact the Yellow Springs Holy Hall and the others. Have them send people to help," Han Que said with a nod.
Though he still had trump cards, it was best not to use them unless absolutely necessary.
It was time to put free laborers like the Yellow Springs Holy Hall and the Nine Heavens Profound Underworld Sect to use.
"This king will contact them at once," the King-level Giant said with a nod.
"You can hear me, right?"
Just then, a voice rang out in all their minds simultaneously.
"Dao Wushuang!"
Everyone was surprised, for the owner of that voice was Dao Wushuang, who had disappeared for many days.
"Wushuang, what is it?" Han Que asked calmly.
"It's nothing important. I'm just telling you that more people have arrived," Dao Wushuang said.
"More people have arrived?"
Han Que, the King-level Giant, Yan Qing, and the others were all deeply shocked.
They knew very