And this angry demon saint, even when dealing with trash, would not kindly throw it aside.
In the sky, the magical array was flashing, while the demonic energy outside remained turbulent.
Waiting, anxiously waiting.
Almost everyone held their breath.
Fortunately, the wait was worthwhile.
The demonic aura in the sky dissipated considerably, and a golden light swept across half the sky.
Clearly, a celestial being has arrived.
Perhaps because he had been staring at the dark sky for too long, the bright golden light made Wu Er's eyes glaze over.
Squinting slightly, Wu Er looked up at the sky.
The immortal who came this time was not the same one as last time. Last time it was the one from the Chaoran Sect, but this one was an old man with a white beard.
It looks quite otherworldly, but it feels somewhat lifeless.
The combination of these two scents creates a strange feeling.
"Is it really that immortal venerable one?"
Wu Er didn't know which of the three it was.
Fortunately, although he didn't know them, others did.
"That's an immortal from the Transcendent Sect, the oldest immortal in the world right now!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Er recalled the events in his mind.
The foremost of the Three Immortals, the transcendent immortal, is Master Dong.
Being the oldest, he is naturally more reliable and unlikely to cause trouble without cause.
Wu Er could also see that the Three Immortals really wanted to talk this time.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be Dong Zongshu who came out. If it were like last time, it would be that person from the Chaoran Sect who came out to meet them.
It's likely that these demon saints and immortals will start fighting within a couple of sentences, and that could really be fatal.
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