Fang Chen was far calmer than the old flood dragon. It was not because he looked down on what lay before them, but because he had not come through the Underworld. At present, he was merely a Fusion Realm cultivator, not even a cultivator of the Upper Three Realms. Naturally, he couldn't have seen through the intricacies of these puppets.0

Soon, the first Immortal Boat passed inspection and was allowed to continue on toward the Nanqing Constellation.0

Once the second Immortal Boat passed, it would be Fang Chen and the others' turn.0

While they were waiting, a sudden burst of terrifying, divine radiance flashed in the distance.0

Fang Zhixue and the rest hurried to the right side of the vessel to look. It was clearly two immortals locked in battle.0

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