The elder's voice was low and grave, and a hint of madness inexplicably appeared on his sickly face as if only by doing so could he calm himself.
"You have some nerve, speaking to the adult like that!"
Tu Wa Zi's eyes widened as he stood shoulder to shoulder with Gu Chen, both of their heroic gazes shimmering with a sharp light as they roared indignantly, unable to tolerate someone treating Lord Willow God with such disrespect. It was sheer blasphemy.
As their voices faded, the two held nothing back, releasing a longevity breath that far surpassed the Supreme.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In an instant, their soaring momentum surged turbulently, like two giant dragons ascending to the sky, stirring the very heavens and earth around them.
"True... True Immortals... No, that's not it, there's an aura of the Red Dust. They are Red Dust Immortals, and there are two of them!"