Ding Ling asked about the matter.
Little Mountain Sea also expressed not knowing.
Ding Ling then inquired about the Eight Immortals' whereabouts.
Little Mountain Sea's leaves drooped and gloomily said:
"They're all dead."
'Even immortals can die?'
Ding Ling was moved:
"Are you sure the Eight Immortals weren't just thoughts transformed, or perhaps merely avatars?"
"Not thoughts."
Little Mountain Sea said crisply:
"Although I don't remember things about my mother, I remember some events that occurred in the Celestial Court. Those Eight Immortals were powerful figures in the Ancient Era, traversing vast areas, nothing like thoughts incarnate, nor like avatars."
"So, they were real immortals?"
Ding Ling was surprised:
"True Gods were actually killed by this Void Nether Soul Zombie?!"
"They went to their deaths willingly."
Little Mountain Sea shook her leaves, seemingly deep in recollection:
