The faint murmurs were like the murmurs of a demon in a dream or the murmurs of a true spirit of primal chaos. They drifted out from the river of time and echoed in an unknown place.
Unfortunately, neither the new emperor Gu Qing nor the powerful nine daos one had heard it.
Let alone the other immortal kings, they were even more insensible.
Only Chu Feng was exceptionally nervous since he had entered the Netherworld and was about to return to his homeland. There was always a sense of suffocation in his heart as if it was the end of the world.
“Senior...”Chu Feng grabbed a person’s arm and persuaded many people along the way.
However, the effect was still not good. Even the dog emperor, an old monster who had lived for countless years and whose eyelashes were empty, shook his head, he said, “Brat, don’t say anymore. I feel as if your mouth has been opened before. Something has happened as soon as you speak. You’re a bit like an old friend!”