"After the failed expedition against the Fallen Immortal by the Nine Kingdoms, what happened next?
"Why has this shattered Immortal Realm traversed millions of years, only to appear in people's dreams?"
As Bai Mo contemplated, he examined the stone tablets and documents unearthed by the pit.
Soon, he found the name of the enemy the Cyan Moon Pill Palace was up against.
"Marquis Qing Yue led countless alchemists, with followers like clouds, to campaign against this enemy, yet they did not return.
"This enemy, could he be so fearsome?
"His name..."
Bai Mo frowned, scrutinized for a long time, and translated the enemy's name from the sequence of characters into Chinese.
"Qing Lu Fallen Immortal?"
Upon these words, the nearby floating bronze mask trembled slightly, as if recalling the terror and pain of millions of years, with a mournful expression of anger, mingled with fear and helplessness!
Knowing this name doesn't carry much significance.
