Infinite Arena, silent and still, save for strands of Chaos energy entwining, only Immortal Zhenyuan smiled as he sat cross-legged beneath the dome.
"Do you two young friends wonder why this poor Daoist has kept you both?"
Like the sound of a morning bell or an evening drum, akin to the voice of the Heavenly Dao, Immortal Zhenyuan's voice was tranquil, and it fell soothingly into Ye Xuan's ears, prompting both he and the Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden to nod, evidently harboring such doubts in their hearts.
"Please, come with me, you two," he said.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Infinite Arena thundered as Immortal Zhenyuan started to glow, radiating the light of a Quasi-Saint which was also the infinite light, distorting and changing the fabric of this domain in the moment.
Hum!
