"Where are the juniors we've been waiting for?"
At this moment, some of the supreme true spirits frowned, such as the Peng Emperor from the last great era.
"We are but a wisp of true spirit; let's not forget the purpose of leaving behind these measures." A supreme being in white cloth with snow-white long hair and an air of extreme coldness spoke up, reminding the Peng Emperor.
He was none other than the leader of the myriad worlds in the last great era—the Ice Emperor!
The Peng Emperor frowned, but he soon stopped dwelling on it.
Chu Yue Ling stood proudly in the universe, beyond anyone's imagination as to how she came by such means.
Only Gu Chen knew.
In the Holy Realm of the great battle for supremacy among the Ten Thousand Tribes, she had received the inheritance left by numerous supreme beings, which clearly stated the contingency they had left behind.
This was also the consensus among generations of supreme beings.
