The countdown began, and Gu Tao stood at the forefront, with all kinds of humans and demon spirits already standing behind him, all waiting for this moment, which was almost historic.
"Thirty seconds left."
Gu Tao took a deep breath: "So thirty-three days is actually the Immortal Realm, right?"
"In theory, yes." Yun Zhongzi glanced at the sky, tapping his fingers as if counting: "What do you plan to do later?"
"What can I do? If they dare to come up, I will slaughter them?" Gu Tao chuckled: "I give them the guts!"
Yun Zhongzi pursed his lips, thinking for a moment: "You are really reckless."
"It's called confidence." Gu Tao stood with his hands behind his back: "Great ancestor, back in the day, the Inner Sect dared to confront the thirty-three days and fought upwards. Now that it's in my hands, I can't lose face."
Yun Zhongzi said nothing else, only suddenly looking up: "Here they come."