"At the very least, for many people, the Immortal Hall can be considered the dominion," Yellow Feather spoke slowly, his voice gentle and his face carrying a benevolent smile.
Upon arriving in the great desolate area, Shi Hao neither retreated nor could escape. At this point, he had no choice but to fight; there was no avoiding it.
"I truly wish I were the sole heir of the Supreme Hall, so that someday I could reach the higher realms and overthrow that so-called ruling Immortal Hall," Shi Hao said.
The creatures of the higher realms were oppressively arrogant, especially the Immortal Hall with its self-importance. Sending an old servant to the Lower Realm and casually saying he would take care of Shi Hao, their attitude could not be higher!
"Alright, let's fight here. If we keep moving, I'll just turn back to the capital of Stone Country and consume a million people to slightly fill my stomach," said Yellow Feather.