Noticed the descent of the Seven-colored Fairyland.
Not just Saint Emperor Zhou and Levi.
On the Tower of Heaven, Edmund, clad in a red robe, gazed deeply.
"Are the powerful figures of the Qi Sect about to return?"
He was not surprised by all this.
In fact, long before the grand convergence of planes.
He had known of the existence of the Qi Sect.
Knew that Sauron had once visited Panda World.
However, he was also unsure about what arrangements Sauron had left.
Could only passively wait for the story to develop, unable to do anything.
"Interesting, let's wait and see."
...
Seven-Colored World.
Here, fairy energy swirled, and the peaks hung suspended.
Waterfalls hung upside down from the Nine Heavens, birds, and beasts shuttled through the mountains and forests.
Saint Emperor Zhou stepped on auspicious clouds and mist, swimming freely within.
It was drawn by the sound of a call that seemed to come from antiquity.
