Wang Meng had basically adopted the methods of the Extreme Dao Alliance. In a way, the Alliance had done a good thing, as Wang Meng was now very familiar with the procedure.
In need of quiet cultivation, the once-raucous Holy Hall seemed to have returned to normal. An ordinary Sect Leader would have certainly seized this opportunity to recruit talented individuals and expand the Holy Hall.
But Wang Meng did no such thing, letting the golden opportunity go to waste.
In the Yang Family Castle, Yang Molong was struggling again. The grand spectacle of that day had left him a bit dazed, but now that he had calmed down and thought about it, everything felt hollow and superficial. It wasn't the same as the Ten Thousand Demons Sect's solid, tangible foundation.
