Fang Xuan journeyed through the Meteor Ocean, feeling the increasingly intense destiny unique to the pursuers of the Primordial Dao Emperor, which made his heart more uneasy.
On the Path of the Great Dao, cultivators pursuing the Daoist Emperor would fight upon meeting; he wondered if those chasing the Primordial Dao Emperor would do the same?
To become the Primordial Dao Emperor, there is no need to kill each other, which is why he dared to come.
But the Path of the Great Dao has no rules, and there will always be those who recklessly act, so he cannot guarantee that such interactions won't cause him trouble.
Regardless, he had already come.
Fang Xuan released his aura, wanting to let the other party sense him.
"Do you also wish to become the Primordial Dao Emperor?"
A voice came from ahead, surprisingly that of the Blood Prison Great Saint.
