Followers of Daoist Venerable Zheng Chu filled the Chaos Sea, with some fanatical believers even offering up all their vital essence and blood, turning into ashes instantly.
In an unremarkable corner, a shadow clung to a meteor, drifting slowly.
Observing the chaotic scene before him, Chu Zheng calmed his spirit, restraining all fluctuations of his aura, his gaze fixed intently on the figure of Daoist Venerable Zheng Chu.
Initially, he just intended to gather some information, but unexpectedly, shortly after emerging from the Ancient Crossing Realm, he directly encountered the manifestation of Daoist Ancestor Zheng Chu.
Gazing at the starry sky dyed red by the blood light in the distance, Chu Zheng's heart stirred slightly, thinking those must be people from the Martial Hall.
