Rowdy Demon Sea, Miluo Grotto Heaven.0

That same night, Lu Boya sat cross-legged in silence, head lowered, turning over a jade talisman in his hand. Faint ripples of restriction law power pulsed from the talisman, obscure and mysterious, but gradually, those fluctuations faded into stillness.0

In the end, the jade talisman crumbled into dust. Lu Boya let out a long breath, as though a great weight had been lifted from his heart. He murmured softly, “Brother Tongtian, using your great-grandson to end the chaos in the Luo Clan…does that count as breaking the oath I made back then?0

“But even if you blame me for going back on my promise, I would still do the same. Otherwise, I’d carry this guilt and sense of debt for the rest of my life…” Lu Boya’s expression was calm, his gaze clear. 0

Over the years, he had been lurking in the Rowdy Demon Sea and focused on just three things.0

First, he founded a sect, establishing Miluo Grotto Heaven! Today, Miluo Grotto Heaven housed more than a hundred disciples, each one a top-tier dao rune founder. Together, they formed an astonishingly powerful force. 0

Second, he searched relentlessly for news of Luo Qingheng, Luo Xiao, and Luo Tongtian....0