"Immortal, why have you also come to the East Sea?"
Liang Qu dared not be careless, following closely behind Lin Chuan, step by step ascending the sky. Occasionally, flying fish leapt beside them using the white clouds, drawing an arc.
"It's not just me, Li Weng and the Beiting Immortal, the three melting furnaces are all here. The Great Hunting Conference invites the eight corners of the world, initially established by the three parties, right? It will take place in a year, so we invited you as the founder."
Lin Chuan walked in the void with his hands behind his back.
At his waist hung a piece of yellow jade, swaying gracefully and catching much attention.
"I see..."
Liang Qu glanced twice, remembering everything.
Indeed, the origin of the past Great Hunting Conference was in the Yellow State, attracting three immortals at that time, except for the Beiting Immortal.
