The two immediately became alert, mobilizing all their divine power, ready to handle any sudden situation.
"What do you mean by this, Lord Gathering Soul? As for the things within the Secret Realm, I've only heard of competing for them—those capable win. Do I not even have the right to give up competing?"
Morris's personality was rather straightforward.
The moment he sensed the threatening aura, he felt displeased and couldn't care less about the disparity in strength and status between them, so he couldn't help but question it.
Seeing Morris lose his patience, Gathering Soul decided not to keep up appearances.
"Heh heh."
Gathering Soul's strength was much greater than theirs.
He could clearly sense the agitation and alertness in them.
However, he wasn't in a rush.
In this Secret Realm, he was the strongest.
With the Immortal King's guidance, what couldn't he do?
