The night curtain had a layer of fog tonight.

The gales assaulted the mountain range crawling with unknown creatures.

Most played nice because they could sense the monstrous auras coming from the three heretical lords.

Gu Bazhi stood on top of a golden boulder with his eyes closed. His divine intents were fully activated, spanning over a thousand miles.

He suddenly opened his eyes and said: “Looks like Feng Feiyun is afraid and won’t show up.”

“Golden Silkworm Scripture might not be on him so no need to waste all of our time. Keke, looks like it’s time.” Ximen Sude has a perverted smirk.

“It’s not the time to fuck, this place is only two thousand miles away from the treasury, many experts might be watching our moves. Alright, let’s go back to Dark Realm.”...