"The stars... have they all dimmed?"
Transforming into a dignified woman, Witch stood at the highest point of Penglai Island, gazing at the starry sky.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, as Witch looked at those dimmed stars, there wasn't the slightest trace of confusion in her eyes.
Unlike Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, Witch had realized the peculiarity of the Three Immortals Island early on.
"So, the little White Dragon is actually the Eastern Monarch?"
"Then the previous Cyan Dragon must have been Divine Monarch Mengzhang!"
With a deep gaze fixed on the depths of the starry sky, a faint smile curled at the corner of Witch's mouth.
Despite being separated by countless billions of miles, Witch seemed to witness with her own eyes the scene of the Eight-direction Sword shattering the Taiyi Star.
For a Pathfinder, Loose Immortal is just the beginning.
If converted into the era before the descent of Tao Ancestor, the Great Celestial God is undoubtedly the strongest.
