A figure with a pale face and pitch-black eyes, clad in purple-gold scale armor spoke out, his voice chilled to the bone.
"Gentlemen, be cautious in your speech, be cautious!"
Pan King approached from the void, not as an aspect of heaven and earth, but in his True Body, clad in green immortal armor, he slowly said to the towering figures in the universe.
Of course, although this was said for everyone, Pan King's gaze was mainly fixed on that purple-gold scaled Immortal King Spirit.
Scenes from tens of thousands of years ago were still vivid in his mind, just as if they had happened just yesterday.
Upon reflection, he felt that what this Immortal King Spirit had said was not necessarily wrong.
Indeed, every time the Master of Liu Village made a move, every time he appeared, a supreme being of the Immortal King Level would end up bleeding to death.