「A few days later.」
On Golden Immortal Island.
The aftershocks of the great battle had completely dissipated.
SPLASH…
The waves of the Black Sea rose and fell, crashing against the long coastline. Golden Immortal Island, as vast as a continent, was desolate and gray.
In the void in all eight directions.
Lv Tiezhu led a group of Primordial Demons, diligently standing guard. While honing their cultivation, they also remained vigilant at their posts.
FWOOSH—
At a certain moment.
Space-time warped and fluctuated in the distance.
Lv Tiezhu opened his eyes. Gazing at the colossal figures traversing the void toward them at high speed, he broke into a grin. "They're finally here."
The plan to attack Golden Immortal Island...
Strictly speaking, their team was just the advance force. They were supposed to rendezvous with the main army on Golden Immortal Island.
Now, Zhao Jianji was arriving with the troops.
