Tongtian looked straight at Hongjun with a cold sneer.
"Tongtian, you!"
Hongjun choked on his words, but in that instant, his brows furrowed slightly.
"What? How is that possible?"
"So much of the Three Realms' Origin is missing?"
Upon his return, he was like a master coming home. He immediately discovered that the Origin of the entire Three Realms seemed to have been stolen. The sight made him cry out involuntarily.
Tongtian knew exactly what had happened and sneered inwardly.
"Tongtian, do you know what happened in the Three Realms? Why has so much changed?"
"And what are Haotian and the others doing outside?"
Hongjun's expression darkened. He instinctively questioned Tongtian, having also sensed Haotian and the others waiting outside the Purple Heaven Palace.
"Dao Ancestor, you've imprisoned me in the Purple Heaven Palace. How would I know what happened? You're asking me, but who am I supposed to ask?" He continued his biting sarcasm, staying out of it and acting as though none of this had anything to do with him.
"Haotian! Come in!"
Hongjun no longer had time to bother with him. With a wave of his hand, he opened the doors of the Purple Heaven Palace.
"Haotian and Yaochi pay their respects to you, Master."
"Greetings, Master."
The five entered together and immediately bowed to Hongjun. Only after paying their respects did Laozi, Zhunti, and Jieyin instinctively look toward Tongtian.
"What? Tongtian, you... what happened to you?"
The sight of Tongtian with his head full of white hair shocked Laozi, Jieyin, and Zhunti.
Haotian and Yaochi also saw Tongtian's wretched state, and astonishment crossed their faces.
"Heh, what could possibly be wrong with me? I'm doing better than ever," Tongtian replied with a cold sneer.
"No, Tongtian, when I saw you a few days ago, your hair