On a colossal ship, twenty zhang long, in the midst of the Misty Lake.
Suddenly, the sound of SPLASHING water echoed. A dark shadow stepped over the water surface and landed on the deck. It was Xuan Mang Sect, who had escaped from the Blood Refining Sect.
"Esteemed Xuan Mang Sect has returned," one disciple of the Myriad Beasts Sect announced.
As his voice fell, several figures also walked out of the cabin. Leading them was an old man with sharp eyes, possessing a beast-like strength.
If Ling Chen were here, he would have easily recognized this elder. He was the Sect Leader of the Myriad Beasts Sect, the Elder of Myriad Beasts.
Upon seeing the Elder of Myriad Beasts, Xuan Mang Sect immediately bowed in reverence. "Sect Leader."
The Elder of Myriad Beasts asked, his voice somewhat hoarse, "Did you take care of the loose ends?"
