"What did he go to do?"
"Probably went nearby to get treasure."
Chen Sansi replied dismissively.
Master Dongwei looked skeptical but did not converse further, following the cultivators from the two worlds of demons and devils ahead.
Zhao Rui, whose soul was possessing the Nascent Soul corpse puppet, suddenly stopped, looked back at Dongwei, but then said nothing and turned to continue forward.
After a cup of tea, Mu Qingming returned, and the group quickened their pace, heading to the deepest part of the Secret Realm.
After passing through a rocky area, their view drastically changed, no longer a barren desert nor a sky-covering jungle, but the magnificent and aged ruins of an Immortal Palace!
As far as the eye could see, there were palaces on the peaks all around, some preserved but covered in dust, others severely damaged, leaving only ruins.
