The Sea of Realms, the Sea of Void, waves surge silently, rising and falling.
This place is not far from the Heavenly Court.
Elder Xuan cupped his hands towards the silhouette in front and spoke in a deep and slow voice:
"Many thanks, Taoist Friend, for your assistance."
The divine armor on him had not been removed, his energy subtly condensed, and the saints behind him also expressed their gratitude in unison, yet all had solemn expressions, implicitly forming a formation, their vigilance only increasing, remaining wary.
The female Heavenly Emperor apparently recognized this person, seemingly old acquaintances, if not opponents.
Though it is said the enemy of an enemy is a friend, when facing these ancient beings from a hundred epochs ago, they dared not be careless!
Standing before them, always showing his back and gazing in the direction of the Heavenly Court, the man finally spoke indifferently:
"You may go back and prepare."
