The great hall was eerily silent.
Though Qingyun God Monarch and Great Love God Monarch were extremely eager, they dared not to say any more.
For they knew that every strong individual had their own resolute beliefs and will, and mere words were of little use, and might instead invite unfavorable outcomes.
Who knows how much time had passed.
"Fellow Daoists,"
"I will give this matter serious consideration."
"This meeting has pleased me greatly, and I wish you all, that the Immortal Path will remain evergreen, and that we may meet again after many years."
The Golden Pill youth spoke slowly.
Soon after, from the radiant golden pupils, a tendril of flame appeared silently, spreading from the pupils to the face, to the head, and finally to the entire body, blazing fiercely.
In an instant, this Golden Pill Monk turned into ashes, which then vanished without a trace.
Thus, this person disappeared, leaving no trace of cause and effect or physical remnants.
