The cold laughter faded, and the Ancient God turned sharply to see a tear in the Heavenly Soul Realm, where nine figures emerged. The leading woman, with a cold demeanor, looked at him indifferently.

Behind her, the eight others stood with arms crossed, casting cold glances.

In that instant, the Ancient God clearly sensed a terrifying aura locking onto him, as if the Heavenly Dao itself was about to expel him! His pupils contracted, and a flash of horror crossed his eyes!

"The... Heavenly Palace!?"