Chapter 32 Pure Yang and Pure Yin_2

"The Lord of Dreams is about to revive!"

In their memories, there was nothing about the Lord of Dreams' appearance.

Yet, upon seeing this half-revealed face, none had any doubts.

All were unbearably excited.

The cultivator clad in a ritual robe, a peak fourth-level one, looked at the tall divine statue with eyes mixed with shock and joy, then seemed to remember something, and immediately turned his head with a cold, piercing gaze sweeping over the people below and said:

"The Lord of Dreams is reviving at a speed far beyond our predictions; it's not impossible that we might see His return within a hundred years."

"Everyone, the changes in the statue of the Lord of Dreams today must remain inside your bellies!"

"Otherwise, if other Divine Venerables learn about it, they might covet the Lord's powers... Once the Lord truly vanishes, we will have no hope left!"

The crowd below, feeling the cold, serpentine gaze of the robed cultivator, couldn't help but shiver.