He was a Quasi Immortal Emperor who had mastered the ultimate path.
The indifferent voice of the Dadao Palace's spirit echoed in Han Li's ears, bestowing upon him a treasure that even among Immortal Emperors was considered supreme.
Han Li's gaze shifted slightly, and instead of immediately proceeding to the fourth trial of Dadao Palace, he stared blankly at Dadao Mountain.
He seemed to have understood something.
Ever since he arrived at Dadao Palace, his system had fallen silent, only responding to him after he called out many times.
Han Li felt somewhat nervous, somewhat uneasy, yet somewhat relieved.
It was all too coincidental.
"Huff~"
Han Li took a deep breath, turned around, and walked to the altar at the center of the mountain's peak.
"Let's see the whole truth, then."
Brilliant light of the path descended, and Han Li's figure vanished from Dadao Mountain.