Over the sea, the sun sank toward the western horizon. The blood-red sunset dyed the endless waters a deep crimson, and two seabirds beat their wings hard, flying toward a distant island.
Figures, some blurry and others solid, some old and others young, hovered over the sea, breathing in and out the spiritual qi of heaven and earth.
Another group approached from afar. A tall man among them immediately waved a hand, opening a Life Gate in the surrounding Shadow-Covering Grand Formation. A strange sight unfolded: a corner of the surroundings seemed to tear open, and even the refraction of the sunset became distorted.
Only after the group entered and the Grand Formation closed over them again did everything return to normal.
Viewed from a distance, this was merely an empty, peaceful stretch of sky, with no one there.
"King Chen!!!"
As though they had rehearsed countless times, the Reincarnators shouted in perfect unison, their voices full and strong, stunning the group from the Nine Provinces.
A suspicious look involuntarily entered the King of Equality's eyes.
He's our King Chen. Why are you shouting as though he's yours?
So he signaled a few people with his eyes, and they shouted together too, "King Chen! We're here!!!"
Jiang Chen froze. He searched through all his medical knowledge but still could not understand why abnormal patient behavior caused by pathological damage could be contagious.
Although both sides had agreed on nine o'clock, this concerned the Dragon Palace, so neither side took it lightly. The Reincarnators had been waiting here early, while Jiang Chen had brought his people ahead of time as soon as the sun set, familiarizing himself with the surroundings and planning retreat routes.
What baffled the group from the Nine Provinces once again was that, not long after they arrived,