The Elder of the Heavenly Dao felt he needed to think carefully, so he waved his hand, dismissing Feng Boran.
But as he sat alone in the void, it felt as though there was a thorn in his seat, making him uneasy no matter how he positioned himself.
"Nine States, Divine Dynasty..."
The Elder of the Heavenly Dao knew these two terms all too well.
Not long ago, he had personally visited the Nine States, witnessing the rituals of the cultivators of the Nine States with his own eyes.
From these rituals, he learned that the Nine States had become the first great world among the three thousand worlds to escape the Rashamon invasion due to the unyielding sacrifices of its beings.
Because of this, no one believed the Nine States could have any remarkable performance in the second phase of the upcoming War of Destiny.
After all, the entire Nine States only had thirteen land immortals left.
Thirteen!
Land immortals!
Not immortal immortals!
