In this pitch-black expanse of space, all of Huaxia's spacecraft and battleships had been temporarily withdrawn, turning the area into a realm of absolute silence.
Realized Master Wenhua held a horsetail whisk in his hand, his towering dharma idol seated cross-legged atop a small floating world belonging to the Supreme Dao Sect outside the realm. His voice reverberated with such force that the surrounding space warped slightly.
"Doesn't the Realized Master find these words excessive? The Kunlun Mountains have been guarded by our eight sects for generations; why can't we take them with us?!"
Chapter 147