A single stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Everyone raised their heads to watch the stele exuding the majesty of the Great Dao, except for Ren Zhong, trembling and kneeling on the ground without any movement. He resisted the urge to look back and maintained his bowing posture.
Dao Stele...
So, behind this giant wall was the Dao Stele he had risked everything, fought desperately to find!
He was just a tiny bit away... just a tiny bit...
The golden light of wind and thunder gradually dissipated.
The pressure of the pure white Dao Stele spread from the Holy Hall, sweeping over everyone's heads. The Corpse Puppet of the Six Desires True Monarch, leaning against the collapsed stone wall, suddenly squeezed out a withered laugh from its chest.
"Heh... hehe..."
The Six Desires True Monarch's gaze looked into the distance, whether it landed on Master White Crane or the stele of the Holy Hall, at this moment, the laughter sounded filled with deep mockery and pleasure.
