At the door of light within the endless black holes, a ray of sword energy flashed.

It dispersed to reveal Yang Ye’s figure.

There was a wisp of scarlet red on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Ye wiped it off and glanced at the door of light. Nobody pursued him out of it.

“Kid!” Meanwhile, the Demonspawn’s voice appeared in Yang Ye’s mind, “The undying race isn’t ordinary. I sensed two extremely powerful auras just now, and they were both beyond you.”

Yang Ye asked, “Why didn’t they attack?”

The Demonspawn replied, “How would I know?! However, it’s best if you don’t go there again. Your ability to conceal your aura is amazing indeed, but it isn’t almighty.”

Yang Ye nodded slightly. While he hadn’t been able to find out about his father, he had gained something from this trip, and it was a better understanding of the undying race.

The strongest expert of the undying race was probably its patriarch, and then it was that person, Lord Xiao Lou. The three wise men were below Lord Xiao...