"Third, even in Douluo Palace, the little ones have unlocked the seal, and the star beasts regain their intelligence—they transform into living True Saints, Celestial Venerates, and Buddhas."
"Their transformation doesn't mean they won't hunt and suppress you and me."
After a pause, the middle-aged man's expression turned solemn:
"Fourth, most importantly—I really don't quite trust that resurrected ancient True Spirit."
"I feel this guy is full of nonsense."
Zhang Lao was intrigued:
"Oh? Tell me, what's the matter?"
The Pope of the Eastern Sect pondered for a moment and then spoke honestly:
"Not long ago, this old-world True Spirit gave some coordinates, saying its remnants from the past were within that universe."
"But when I went there, it was empty-handed."
Zhang Lao chuckled:
"That doesn't prove anything. Perhaps the universe was taken by someone, maybe even refined into a Blessed Land or Buddha Country?"
The Eastern Sect Pope shrugged:
