Overseas, on Silent Island, the Holy Master gazed up at the sky.
"The Great Era is coming. Will he come for revenge?"
He had long known about Smiling San Sheng being ambushed.
Smiling San Sheng, at the early stage of the True Immortal Realm but without the Dao, had fought against a middle-stage True Immortal, three late-stage True Immortals, and one at the peak of the True Immortal Realm.
He killed the middle-stage True Immortal and then retreated, leaving behind his defensive magic treasure.
It seemed like a defeat.
But he had only just become a True Immortal, while the Five Demons had been immortals for many years, with one even close to becoming a Heavenly Immortal.
No one else in the world, no matter how skilled, could match such opponents immediately after becoming an immortal.
"His fame rose when he became an immortal, but after one defeat, no one cared about the circumstances. A loss is a loss."