Although most of the Sea Race cultivators present did not recognize the Eastern Prince, his arrival alongside Ao Kun meant that he was, at the very least, a late Great Luo Golden Immortal like Ao Kun.
How could rogue cultivators like them afford to provoke such a figure?
Not to mention the dozens of Great Luo Golden Immortal experts following behind him.
So when the Eastern Prince questioned them, every Sea Race cultivator present felt a chill in their heart.
None dared speak rashly, afraid of angering him.
"Did anyone come out or not?"
Seeing the blank looks on their faces, the Eastern Prince's expression grew utterly dark.
He wanted to know whether Daochen had left the Three Immortal Islands.
After all, the Three Immortal Islands would be the foundation upon which he established the Ancient Immortal Court.
With the resources of the Three Immortal Islands supporting him, he could nurture dozens, even hundreds, of late Great Luo Golden Immortal experts.
Even Quasi-Saint experts were not out of the question.
After a long while, a Grand Unity Golden Immortal Sea Race cultivator timidly stepped out of the crowd. He glanced fearfully at the Eastern Prince before saying, "Exalted Immortal, when we arrived, we saw no one entering the Three Immortal Islands, much less anyone coming out."
Once this Sea Race cultivator spoke, the others present began chiming in.
"Yes, it was already like this when we arrived. We truly know nothing else."
"Please spare our lives, Exalted Immortal. We really don't know anything."
As he listened to the Sea Race cultivators, the Eastern Prince's face turned positively black!
As black as coal.
After all that fuss, this bunch actually knew nothing.
Had the Eastern Prince not been mindful of his position as the Chief Male Immortal of the Primordial