Elder Mu withdrew his gaze from the sky, and he glanced over before he said, “Oceanic Emperor, I never expected that an old geezer like you who never participates in the battles on the continent has actually come over as well. I’m really quite curious. What exactly did the Hallowed Grounds promise to actually make three fellows who have one foot in the grave to look for trouble with me!?”

The blue robed old man said, “My oceanic clans really does have no desire to interfere in the matters of the continent, but I’m unable to refuse the reward that the Hallowed Grounds provided.”

Elder Mu grinned and said, “All of you are at the end of your lifespans, so the only thing that can move your hearts is definitely the Divine Spirit Fruit which increases a Half-Saint’s lifespan by 300 years. Let’s cut the crap and just fight. Let me see if I can take another Half-Saint...