The gods let out a wild laugh, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
The myriad cultivators of the lower realm and the Rakshasa.
"Wh- what does he mean by this?"
"It seems like he's saying that the illusory enemy inside the palace of slaughter is... is Xie Tian?"
"Tch, that's impossible; Xie Tian hasn't even shown up!"
"Heh, you think Xie Tian has to ask for your permission to come here? Is your face bigger, or your butt?"
"No way, is it really Xie Tian?"
...
The Rakshasa of the upper realm.
"Xie Tian?" Luo Zhou furrowed his brows, muttering to himself, "It sounds somewhat familiar..."
"You, come here!" Luo Bin also found the name familiar, pointing at a fearsome Rakshasa from the lower realm and shouted, "Who is Xie Tian!"
When the upper realm's Commandery Prince confirmed Xie Tian was the target of their apparently minor mission—the heir of the Evil Emperor—he was stunned after the realization.
"Is the one inside the palace of slaughter Xie Tian?"
