After the immortal-slaying clone sat in the receiving hall for a time, a new voice echoed out from the depths of the sect.

“Winter Bladedark, send the young hero into my secluded meditation facilities. And ask Peaklord Memory to come as well.”

“Yes sir!”

One of the chief elders stepped forward. Looking at the clone, he said, “Young Hero, please come with me.” Yang Qi had saved the life of Winter Bladedark’s apprentice, earning the chief elder’s full gratitude. In fact, among all the chief elders in the sect, he was the most fervent in his support of the sect’s efforts to rescue Yang Qi from the executors. Unfortunately, the executors were just too powerful. Although the Will Manifestation Heaven Sect was a superpower sect, compared to the Executors of the Ancient Road, they were pitifully weak. That much was obvious from the humiliation they had suffered at the hands of the junior superintendent.

The immortal-slaying clone nodded, rose to his feet, and followed Winter Bladedark into the sect. They passed through numerous twists and turns, and made use of one teleportation portal after another. Eventually, they were in a very mysterious location deep...