"Alcohol and Meat Uncle Li Changle is going to die?"
Startled by this sudden news, Tao Qian couldn't help but be amazed.
How could this be so abrupt?
According to what he had known previously, the Daoist Alcohol and Meat, after being covered up and walking away in shame, should have entered the Absolute Immortal Sea Islands early, preparing to participate in the grand assembly of the Ten Thousand Immortals, seeking a slim chance for survival.
Although at that time Tao Qian had noticed Li Changle's condition was extremely bad, there was still some distance before his ultimate death.
Now, on the cusp of dying and having his Dao vanish, there must have been some new event.
When Tao Qian conjured this speculation, that summons finally turned from void to reality, and an eerie image from afar entered his mind:
Somewhere in the Absolute Immortal Domain, within a large island formed entirely of a gigantic turtle's corpse.