Imperial Martial Immortal Continent, Heaven's Secrets Pavilion.

In the grand hall of Heaven's Secrets Pavilion, all the elders and disciples had been dismissed.

Nangong Jing stood respectfully before three figures, bowing deeply.

"Nangong greets Immortal Emperor Ling Tian, Immortal Emperor Feng Jiu, and Immortal Emperor Wu Shi."

The three figures nodded slightly.

Immortal Emperor Ling Tian, dressed in a deep blue robe, appeared youthful with ordinary features. If not for his imperial aura, he would be easily lost in a crowd.

Immortal Emperor Feng Jiu, in a long golden dress that trailed on the ground, looked to be in her early twenties. Her skin was fair, and while her appearance might not be stunning at first glance, her eyes were like icy springs, captivating anyone who looked into them.

Immortal Emperor Wu Shi wore a simple black robe, holding a string of beads. He was bald, chubby, and somewhat greasy, with no other distinguishing features.

"Nangong Jing, six hundred years ago, based on your words, we rushed back without delay..."

Shi Wu Shi rubbed his shiny head and spoke gravely.@@novelbin@@

Chu Ling Tian and Feng Jiu also nodded solemnly.

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