"No one has ever dared provoke my Greenleaf Immortal Sect!"
In the void, that blurry figure slowly spoke, his calm tone terrifyingly cold.
"Ancestor, have you returned?"
"Those bastards saw that our Greenleaf Immortal Sect had no one to defend us—they killed our disciples and attacked our sect! Ancestor, avenge us!"
The Fourth Elder immediately dropped to his knees, weeping bitterly as he embellished the story to the figure in the void.
"My true body is still in the Chaos Sea and cannot return for now."
"Yet after all these years, no one has dared kill a member of my Greenleaf Immortal Sect!"
"Fourth, gather everyone and command the entire Northern Spirit Region. You must personally wipe them out!"
The blurry figure spoke indifferently, concise and direct.
Then he raised his head and looked toward Su Bai through the Void Rift.
In the Northern Realm, Su Bai raised his head and met that gaze.
That gaze seemed to have crossed countless worlds. Its eyes were shadowy and distant, like a god in the heavens looking down upon tiny, insignificant mortal ants.
"A Golden Immortal..."
Su Bai frowned slightly, a trace of gravity flashing through his eyes.
The other party was not here in person, but merely a projection!
No, it did not even qualify as a projection!
At most, it was a phantom!
Yet even so, it had easily erased his attack!
If the true body appeared, it was hard to imagine how terrifying it would be!
However, Su Bai was not worried.
From his words, it seemed that the Greenleaf Immortal Sect's Golden Immortal Ancestor could not return for the time being!
By the time he returned, Su Bai would no longer possess his current strength!
When that time came, what could a Golden Immortal do to him!
Boom!