Wang Ba looked gravely at the unexpectedly thin elder and Divine Corpse Big Yellow appearing before him, unable to stop his heart from sinking.
He had thought the opposing party had already retreated, but did not expect them to ambush him on the way back to the Immortal Forbidden Land. What puzzled him was that this time, only two people came, and the other cultivators from the Jade Pot Realm did not follow.
As for Wang Ba's current mood, the thin elder seemed not surprised, slightly turning his gaze to the empty Immortal Forbidden Land, his eyes revealing a sigh:
"Perhaps you do not know, Taoist friend, what the Sea of Chaos is to us cultivators, how cruel it is. Even if we exhaust the strength of all beings, we are still like a beast trapped in a cage, staring at the Immortal Pass, looking at the Immortal Forbidden Land, knowing that outside are infinite wonders, yet we can only watch and guard this place, for eternity, hopeless of a higher world..."
