Before the mysterious, solemn Void passage, Quasi-Immortal King Yuan Sheng stood quietly, watching Jiang Yun's figure recede into the distance.
Only when that figure vanished completely into the passage's light did he slowly look away and let out a long breath, as though a great stone had finally fallen from his heart.
"He's finally gone. I hope the flames of war don't spread to my doorstep."
"But I wonder whether those people know that the returned Six Paths Immortal King is only a Quasi-Immortal King right now and has yet to undergo his final transformation?"
He murmured to himself, his voice carrying relief mixed with a trace of worry about what lay ahead.
Recalling his time with Jiang Yun, Quasi-Immortal King Yuan Sheng could not help feeling an inexplicable pressure.
It was like an invisible mountain pressing down on him, leaving him struggling to breathe.
He even felt that the pressure Jiang Yun exerted nearly rivaled that of the Immortal King Giants he had once been fortunate enough to meet. It was simply unbelievable.
Every one of those Immortal King Giants could destroy the Domains of the Immortal Realm and suppress the river of ages. A mere gesture from them could make the Sea of Realms change color.
Yet Jiang Yun, though also a Quasi-Immortal King, possessed a singular bearing and mysterious aura that made Yuan Sheng instinctively feel awe and oppression.
Quasi-Immortal King Yuan Sheng longed for the Sea of Realms and yearned to seek a higher realm of cultivation and new opportunities in that mysterious place.
But the present situation forced him to proceed with caution.
He knew Jiang Yun's journey would inevitably raise a storm across the Immortal Realm. Whether it was his confrontation with Immortal King Ling Dao or the chain reactions it might trigger, everything