“Our violet blood race consists of only immortal cultivators. We possess no faith divine pool, we do not raise divine worshipers or servants, and we will not condense god seeds,” said Huang Xuan, shaking his head.5

Yet, despite his answer, Long Chen felt that something was left unsaid. Huang Xuan simply looked at him in silence.0

Long Chen seemed to realize something and looked at the gate more closely. There was a long staircase in front of it without anyone on it.0

Violet divine light flowed within the enormous gate, radiating a sacred aura that stirred the soul. Yet aside from that, nothing else stood out to him.0

Seeing no reaction from Long Chen as he faced the gate, Huang Xuan finally showed a trace of confusion.0

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