In the distance, Lin Xun narrowed his eyes. The white-haired old man was clearly a true Emperor. 0

However, in a flash he vanished like smoke!0

Most frighteningly, the purple-clothed woman had simply patted him on the shoulder—a seemingly gentle and soft touch. 0

This was what made the scene so chilling!0

The remaining two, like the white-haired old man, were also Emperors. Yet, the previous event drained the color from their faces, contorting them with panic and terror.0

“Go find out about the whereabouts of the Divine Apparatus Profound Sect experts. I will give you seven days. In seven days, I want leads that will guide me to the True Dragon World.”0

The purple-clothed woman looked at the gray-robed middle-aged man. “You can try to escape, but the clan behind you, your family, and friends will be buried with you.”0

“Yes.” The middle-aged man’s face turned cloudy. Though unwilling, he gritted his teeth and accepted the order. 0

Before the purple-clothed woman could say anything, the remaining silk-robed man quickly reported, “Senior, I have found out that Lin...0