Chen Xun smiled gently and nodded repeatedly at Di Tian, looking at him as though he were his own son. The stare made Di Tian feel somewhat uneasy all over.
"We should have met before at the Heaven Severing Great Ravine."
He spoke with exceptional warmth and even bowed to Di Tian. "Thank you for stepping in for the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance."
"Dao Ancestor, you honor me too greatly." Di Tian's pupils widened, and he did not dare make any unnecessary move, such as reaching out to support Chen Xun.
Chen Xun looked around. It was very quiet, utterly out of place with the surrounding atmosphere. Smiling, he said, "Di Tian, please sit."
The two sat across from each other at the wooden table, and Chen Xun personally poured Di Tian a cup of tea with an indifferent expression.
Di Tian's face was faintly tense, though he did not appear restless before an immortal.
He had once witnessed the might of an immortal at the height of their power—tearing apart the void with bare hands, stirring the stars with immortal power, invoking the Heaven and Earth Laws with a single word to create something from nothing, and obliterating a vast region with a casual palm strike!
Di Tian drew a deep breath. If the Dao Ancestor did not speak, he did not dare speak.
His reverence for immortals of other races far surpassed that of living beings in this era. Even Frog Daoist could never reach his level.
Where an immortal's divine sense covered, a single word could shatter the laws of a Tribulation Transcendence Heavenly Lord, turning ten thousand years of cultivated immortal Dao into nothingness. The terror was overwhelming. Di Tian's gaze flickered strangely, and even his fingers unconsciously stiffened.
"I never expected the living beings of