Meanwhile, Murong Yuan knew nothing of the ongoing changes in the secret realm. He stood guard outside alone, looking worn and weary. The vicissitudes of life were etched on his life, reflecting his current state of mind.0

Suddenly, he let out a heavy sigh. “If the founder were still alive, would the Yuqing Sect have fallen to such a state?”0

As soon as the secret realm had closed, he had informed Wu De and Duan Ren about the Yang family’s affairs. However, the two were nearing the end of their lifespans. Other than breaking through and prolonging their lives, nothing else mattered to them. After all, if they themselves were dead, what use would the Northern Domain or the God-Slaying...0