“Old man, who are you calling mediocre?” Jiu Weihu frowned. Just like them, Old Salamander was one of the Grand Mountain Lords. How could such an individual be considered mediocre?0

Old Salamander chuckled. "It was just a slip of the tongue. Don't take it too seriously."0

Jiu Weihu was still upset.0

Yi Die asked, "How much of your lifespan remains?"0

Old Salamander took a moment to consider. "About the same as you."1

Yi Die instantly lost all desire to ask any further questions.0

"Alright, I’m going into seclusion. I hope that everything can be resolved when I return and that there will be no need for my old bones to take action. By the way, Seraph Lu is particularly unhappy with me, and I would really prefer that he doesn’t tear me apart." With that, Old Salamander returned to his mountain. "Please take care of Little Salamander. I promise you that I will die before you, so do your best to survive."1

Yi Die and Jiu Weihu stared at Old Salamander's retreating figure. While the old man had not said a great deal, they both felt an inexplicable warmth and grew a bit emotional. Old Salamander was much better to deal with than Emperor Wu.0

I hope you succeed, old man.0

Boundless continued to travel through outer space, moving towards the Primal Beastland in a straight line. It met no obstacle as it moved through the thirty-six domains.0

One by one, beast-form Spirit Rebirths appeared throughout the Primal Beastland, and they all roared at the sky. Emperor Wu also stepped out. He took...0