Heavenly Dao Divine Soul, Primordial World Overlord Body

Tian Yong said helplessly, "I still can't understand why we're looking for him. His potential is indeed strong, but he's really too weak. If he joins us, he has to have a certain level of strength. How can he not have his own growth stage?"

The current Immortal World did not lack prodigies.

There was always someone better.

Han Yu smiled. "He's different."

"Different in what way?"

"You will understand in the future."

Tian Yong curled his lips, feeling that Han Yu was biased.

At this moment, a golden light soared into the sky and pierced through the sea of clouds. In the pillar of light, a dragon soared into the sky and rose in front of Han Yu and the other person.

The two of them looked over with stunned expressions.

Qin Ling's halberd lifted the gray-robed Daoist up and blood splattered all over the ground.

The gray-robed Daoist's chest was pierced. His eyes widened in shock.