At that moment, his strength was still not peerless, but he was already invincible under the Immortal King; no longer the naïve Wu Xia Ameng. He certainly couldn't confront a Quasi-Immortal Emperor directly, but perhaps he could help with other tasks!
"No, it's still far from enough. Our enemies are beyond imagination. Even if you stepped into the realm of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, it wouldn't be sufficient, Desolate. A situation without precedent has arisen in the future, and time may be running out!"
The Big Pot emitted a radiant light, pulsating with nine kinds of brilliant glows, continuously shining, yet the voice from within grew increasingly fatigued.
But from beginning to end, it didn't say much, nor did it reveal any deeper news; clearly, there was a force suppressing everything in the dark.
"Desolate, I hope the next time I see you, you will have reached that level..."