"It's him, that old bastard, always so arrogant and full of himself." An Jiaye's gaze was profound as he looked at the figure high in the sky from a distance.
This figure, in the Boundless Prison and on Myriad Abyss Island, was always the existence An Jiaye loathed the most, constantly haunting him like a nightmare.
"Everyone in the Eternal Sacred Land, listen up!" A loud voice echoed, "Our Ancestor Guang Du has arrived in person, and you clowns still don't come out to pay respects?"
Jiang Chen chuckled silently at these words, "So hypocritical. If they're here to call us to account, do they really expect us to make a grand display to welcome them?"
"These are nothing but the tricks of sycophants. Don't take it seriously, be wary of Elder Guang Du launching a surprise attack. We must maintain our own rhythm and not be influenced by them."
Divine Venerable Jia Ye, being a seasoned warrior, remained calm and unaffected by the outside world, steadily maintaining his own pace.
