The rain continued falling, and neither Tian Yongheng nor Zhu Dong spoke again for quite some time.
Instead, the two figures quietly traversed the skies of the Heavenly Region, moving toward the Eastern Continent.
Mountains drifted beneath them as ancient cities passed by one after another.
Towering sects and supreme families stood proudly upon lofty peaks, completely unaware that two among the most terrifying group of beings currently residing within the entire Lower Realm had just flown overhead.
One was the strongest cultivator beneath heaven, and the other was a reincarnated Immortal Sovereign.
In a sense, they were now considered to be on the same boat.
After all, regardless of Zhu Dong's previous identity, he was currently living in the Lower Realm.
If the approaching catastrophe truly descended, he would not be spared merely because he had once been an Immortal Sovereign.
There was a high chance that the ones behind the calamity stood above even Immortal Sovereigns.
