Sir Star Ring really wasn’t very far away. The moment Xu Qing cut down Sir Star Ring in the fifth world, a blurry figure appeared at the entrance of the immortal palace, right past the immortal foyer. This was one of the three paths leading to the immortal palace. Back at the beginning of the event, Xu Qing had looked at this location and just barely seen the bridge in the mist. The mist was currently seething as the figure staggered back from that spot and onto the immortal foyer.0

Staggering, he coughed up a massive mouthful of blood onto the limestone. His chest heaved as he struggled to breathe. He looked like someone who had just barely escaped from catastrophe with his life.0

He was none other than Sir Star Ring. His aura was in shambles, and he looked extremely weak. In fact, it seemed that nearly half of his body existed in a state between real and illusory.0

“Xu Qing...” Sir Star Ring’s expression was grim as he sped toward the exit. He was leaving the immortal palace.0

The moment he appeared in the Fallen Immortal Moors, he saw a host of people seated cross-legged in the area. Glancing at them, he spotted Li Mengtu as well as Zhou Zhengli.0

The seated...0