Hum, hum, hum, hum, hum.
Distorted spatial ripples spread through the void as a black figure appeared...
Heaven-Burning Old Ancestor looked over at him and said coldly, "Thousand Faces! What are you doing here? Have you come to laugh at me?"
He was furious. He had finally caught up with that bastard Azure Ox Old Daoist, only for him to escape at the crucial moment. How could Heaven-Burning Old Ancestor not be enraged?
And the trick his opponent had used was utterly ordinary. He had fooled his pursuit with nothing more than an immortal spirit substitute, which made him even angrier...
Worse still, that damned Thousand Faces had seen it happen, leaving him feeling that his dignity was hanging by a thread...
Thousand Faces said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Heaven-Burning, believe me or not, I was merely passing through. I noticed the immortal qi stirring here and came over out of curiosity."
Hearing this, Heaven-Burning Old Ancestor narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Thousand Faces, you might fool others with that, but you can't fool me. You've had your sights set on my Reincarnation Battlefield for a long time, haven't you?"
As he spoke, an astonishing surge of murderous aura erupted from Heaven-Burning Old Ancestor, making it clear that he intended to attack Thousand Faces...
Thousand Faces immediately waved his hands. "Hold on, hold on. Heaven-Burning Old Ancestor, what's the point of fighting me? Wouldn't it be better to save some spell power and immortal qi to survive the Heavenly Dao Cycle?"
"I told you I was passing through, but you won't believe me. What can I do?"
After a pause, Thousand Faces continued, "Still, you must have heard about that incident. You know perfectly well about my grudge with Azure Ox Old Daoist! Your cultivation is on par with his,