This brought a certain dullness to his heart.
Although he was emotional, he still took the soul lamps of the three people without hesitation.
The voice of the Small Knife came again.
At this time, the somewhat disheartened Big Beard didn't think much and just complied.
After giving his instructions, Big Beard's figure flickered and disappeared.
This left the three Nascent Souls staring at each other.
The family background wasn't deep enough, but it was still a Nascent Soul Clan, with an uninterrupted inheritance.
The three exchanged glances, still with some speculation.
Though the Immortal City was still a giant top-grade treasure and hadn't become a spiritual artifact, an instant teleportation within a top-grade treasure?
Especially when the treasure had already activated authority.
The pervasive gentle glow in the Immortal City couldn't be fake.
Therefore, even a Divinity Transformation couldn't achieve this.
So, there was only one truth.
Authority!
