Shenzhou.
Void.
The Heavenly Crippled Lord and the Golden Silkworm Ancestor remained silent.
"Eighty-two."
"In just ten thousand short years, the One Origin Dao Sect has achieved Dao with eighty-two True Immortals."
"Do you two believe there's still a necessity to preserve Shenzhou?"
The Crimson Blood Ancestor looked at the two demons and said solemnly, "Originally, the One Origin Dao Sect took forty thousand years to produce ten True Immortals, we could ignore it. Then another eighty thousand years passed with just two more, still not bothersome. But now, the One Origin Dao Sect's intentions are apparent, with new True Immortals emerging like rain. Are we really just going to sit idly by and watch them occupy Shenzhou and clear the cosmos?"
Crimson Blood Ancestor was also feeling uneasy.
