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In a pitch black abyss within the Endless Netherworld was a chilly pool. The pool, swirling with a vortex, served as the gateway to the Demon Continent.
Near this portal stood two groups. One lurked in the shadows, their numbers unclear, and their tall, eerie figures exuded an air of profound mystery.
The other group comprised five humans—four old men and a middle-aged woman in a cyan dress. The woman, Qingzan, stood at the center of the group. She wore an icy expression on her face, her eyes a pair of frosty pools brimming with deadly intent.
As for the group lurking in the shadows, they were devils from the Endless Netherworld, tasked with keeping an eye on the Inscription Cultivators and awaiting news from the Heavenly Land.
After having exchanged pleasantries, both groups had long since settled into silence, only glancing at the pool's swirling vortex every now and then.
At this moment, the vortex in the chilly pool stirred slightly.
"Madame, someone's coming out," an elder whispered.
"Mhm." Qingzan nodded calmly. Her steady gaze indicated her faith in the expedition party, which included her son, Fu Longxiang.
As everyone watched, the activity in the pool intensified.
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