"Every time I wake up, I see you youngsters fighting amongst yourselves."
He raised the Cyan Bamboo Staff in his hand and pointed at Celestial Venerable Xianyao and Celestial Venerable Changyang.
"The first time, it was the two of you besieging him."
He then pointed at Celestial Venerable Chishuo.
The experts of the Realm of Yang present quickly recalled.
That must have been 90 billion years ago, during an internal battle among the three kings of the Realm of Yang.
At that time, the three Celestial Venerables each declared themselves king, attacking each other fiercely.
Occasionally, they would form alliances and suppress another together.
Could it be that back then, such a terrifying presence was watching from the shadows?
Cold sweat appeared on the backs of Celestial Venerable Xianyao and Celestial Venerable Changyang.
"I, the old man, found it noisy, so I changed places."
Venerable Xiazhu shook his head.
