Deep inside the Cold Ice Cave, the secret chamber was silent.
After seeing off the Demon Lord with a Thousand Eyes, Shen Xuan sat quietly for a long time.
The pearls embedded in the stone wall emitted a cold light, casting his elongated shadow onto the icy Jade Wall.
"Yin Yang Dharma King is really going to take that step?"
Shen Xuan's eyes were contemplative.
As expected of the Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect, lying dormant for centuries with such astonishing ambition.
In recent years, this person has kept a low profile.
Controlling the Hehuan Sect, claiming neutrality, it has been secretly expanding all along.
Using the Celestial Fragrance Pavilion as a bridge, the intelligence network spread like spider silk, with its influence permeating the nearby countries.
He himself has been in secluded cultivation, intending to break through in one effort and ascend to the realm of the Demon Saint Ancestor.
