Outside the Heavenly Court, mountain peaks stretched continuously, each towering into the clouds, forming layers upon layers of ridges.
Meng Tian Zheng sighed, his beard graying, wisps of gray hair hanging over his shoulders. His robe fluttered as he transformed into a streak of light and soared into the high sky above the Blue Sea to speak across the distance to Luo Cun, the Immortal King.
"I am a Fairy King Giant, having lived through countless eras, overlooking the cosmos and the world. I can go wherever I desire in this vast world. Who dares to stop me? Who can stop me? Even the so-called Heavenly Court has quite the tone, but what if it declares war? Can you stop my footsteps?"
Luo Cun snorted coldly, his gaze dropping and brimming with boundless chill as he looked at Meng Tian Zheng with disdain.