C1471 The Promise of the Immortal Lord

A figure emerged from the void. It was a man, his presence subdued yet exuding an aura of invincibility. His eyes were sharp and bright, with a scar on his forehead resembling a third eye.

"Indeed, a friend from the Three-Eyed Clan," Chen Ping remarked with a smile. "Have you come for the Third Divine Eye? Here, take it."

With those words, Chen Ping handed over the Third Divine Eye