At the same time, in a transformed area of the Nine Heavens Continent, a burly middle-aged man in a long robe appeared,
His purple eyes sparkled brightly, as he looked around the environment and slowly smiled.
Taking a deep breath, the primordial ancestor showed a satisfied expression.
"Indeed, it's most comfortable living in a place that belongs to oneself!"
"No constraints, no suppression, this place, completely belongs to my alien race!"
With hands clasped behind his back, he looked up at the sky, corners of his mouth lifting in a cold smirk.
"I don't know what you've manipulated behind the scenes, causing my plan to nearly collapse, but...that doesn't matter anymore."
The primordial ancestor sneered, "It seems, I still win by half a move against you!"
The sky was silent, devoid of any response.