The Purple Dome Dao Emperor heard Gu An's words, squinted his eyes slightly, but none of the other Dao Extreme Daluo Immortals at the edge of the crater dared to make a sound, as they could feel the subtle atmosphere between these two supreme beings.
The True Yuan Ancestor did not worry about Gu An. In his heart, Gu An was invincible; he even felt that Gu An's origins were higher than the Celestial Court.
This was his feeling after following Gu An in cultivation for many years, and he believed in his own judgment.
"Oh, since the Heavenly Monarch has already calculated, I wonder if the Heavenly Monarch has calculated the roots of this object?"
The voice of the Purple Dome Dao Emperor sounded again, without any change from before.
The Blood Prison Great Saint was still advancing, listening to the conversation between his master and the Celestial Dao Venerable. He found it extremely exciting, with the blood-red hair on his body fluttering.
