“Fang Zhentian” noticed that the people he had addressed were dumbfounded, staying silent for a good minute. He impatiently said, “Where is Monk Du Ye? I remember he was present during the last two games; why isn't he here this time?”0

Monk Du Ye? 0

Almost everyone was visibly confused. Only a few Dao Union Realm cultivators seemed to somewhat recall who that was.0

Heavenly King Zhen clasped his fist. “Senior, Monk Du Ye passed away eight hundred years ago.”0

“He has passed away? What a pity, such a short-lived life. He was the only one I could chat with for a bit among them,” lamented “Fang Zhentian,” shaking his head and mentioning a dozen more names.0

Everyone had regained their composure and understood that these names likely represented various Immortal Kings.0

“Senior… they have all passed away. Immortal Kings have a lifespan...0