As the laughter of this peculiar old man continues to ring through the vicinity of the airless void, these two people, both old men powerful beyond compare when compared to the cultivation of the rest of the Eastern continent, continues to play their inconsequential little game of go, as if the two of them are just waiting for a specific event that will not happen for quite some time.
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Meanwhile, at the same time as these two playing their little game, another pair of two, these time beauties that makes it seem that anyone around them pale in comparison, travels towards a specific direction ridded with a massive mountain range, along their way to their still unfamiliar destination meeting a lot of young geniuses with the goal of reaching the place they are searching for as well, allowing them to travel even faster as they just need to ask for direction to anyone they met along their way and they will most likely point it to them.