Does the Dark Ancient Emperor Fear Me?

The next morning.

The deathly aura over the World Sea stopped sinking, and the number of evil spirits no longer increased.

With powerful experts from every side giving their all to sweep them away, heaven and earth regained a faint measure of clarity.

Luo Chen wandered idly around Pill Cauldron Island. Though the island's disciples did not need to head out and fight, they still worked day and night, refining all kinds of pills to replenish the rear-line supplies.

As he wandered, Luo Chen arrived at a cliff along the edge of Pill Cauldron Island and saw the Great Luo Sword Saint seated cross-legged atop a blue stone.

The other seemed to have been waiting for him.

After some thought, Luo Chen walked over to the Great Luo Sword Saint's side. Gazing at the transmission nodes scattered across the river of stars, he saw countless disciples coming and going at every moment, rushing to support battlefields in all directions.

"The Primeval Great World is about to fall. Since you have no intention of making a move, why not leave?"

Luo Chen asked curiously, though he could already guess some of the other man's thoughts.

The Great Luo Sword Saint glanced up at Luo Chen beside him, rose, and bowed. "When I came, the Immortal Emperor gave me a task: to find the successor of the Profound Yellow Emperor. Since Senior is unwilling to leave with me, this junior can only cling to this place."

"Besides, this great calamity is aimed at the Primeval Great World. As a Hunyuan Great Luo who possesses a Heavenly Dao fruition, they will not take the initiative to cause me trouble."

Luo Chen kept his gaze fixed on the river of stars ahead, nodding slightly as he asked, "Can you tell me about the current