Attack (1)

In the human Immortal Dao territory.

In the depths of the True Treasure Immortal Platform, in the center of the flower formed from flames and ice flowers, several old men had excited expressions on their faces. After spending dozens of years, they finally managed to contact the guardian of the human race's supreme treasure through the special cultivation technique they cultivated on immortal platforms.

Immortal Venerable Qi, who was in charge, immediately reported the news to the last Venerable Sovereign of the human race.

Whoosh.

In just a few breaths, a white-haired old man in a simple robe appeared in the palace. His aura was restrained, but the natural pressure from his entire body still froze the space. The flames and ice flowers that bloomed completely froze.

"Greetings, Venerable Sovereign!" The elders on the True Treasure Immortal Platform hurriedly bowed.

Immortal Venerable Qi cupped his hands.