Ten days had gone by, and everyone had already decided that Liu Wuxie's group of three must have died in the depths of Nightmare City. Just as that conclusion settled firmly into their hearts, a familiar voice suddenly swept across the entire plaza.0

Everyone was busy making final preparations for the exhibition, and the gossip about Liu Wuxie had long since faded. Most people no longer believed he would ever return, especially the Divine Alchemy Sect, who had been jumping about arrogantly. If the Grand Unity Sect hadn't been backing them, the Heavenly Dragon Sect's elders would have wiped them out long ago.0

They had hurled out every kind of slander they could think of against Liu Wuxie, even spreading rumors that the pills produced by the Heavenly Dao Society carried terrifying side effects.0

At the sound of that voice, Feng He's body jerked, and he began to tremble. Zhang Li and Wang Lai nearly dropped to their knees on the spot, as Liu Wuxie had already become their inner demon after he had forced them to kneel and bark like dogs.0

"L-Liu Wuxie!" Zhang Li swallowed hard, his gaze locking on Liu Wuxie's group of three.0

Liu Wuxie and his companions stood calmly in the plaza, watching the Divine Alchemy Sect's party with mocking smiles. More importantly, all three of their auras had grown stronger....0