But now, as the Opening Tribulation approaches, Mei Zhenqing still cannot believe whether the Primordial Worm can truly protect the Immortals of the Earth Immortal Realm.
"The Primordial Worm is merely the flesh of the Dark Sea with a shallow consciousness," he thought silently.
Beneath Wusi City, within the flesh of the Primordial Worm, thoughts flowed like lightning, swiftly running before settling into dormancy.
"Chen Shi wants me to die; I won't fall for his trick..."
Its incomparably huge body was like an unimaginable brain, with thoughts swirling like racing thunderclouds.
"But he wasn't wrong about one thing; if my power surpasses that of the Immortal Emperor, then why should I fear him or be controlled by him?"
This notion suddenly surged forth, unstoppable.
The Primordial Worm was terrified, recalling the Immortal Emperor's power and horror, and was about to extinguish this thought when, inexplicably, it halted.
