The Heavenly Soul Saint reached out and touched the spot where Ding Huan had previously cultivated, and his expression immediately changed.
He looked up, seemingly sensing something.
After a good dozen breaths, the Heavenly Soul Saint suddenly began to continuously make hand seals and forbidden patterns.
An hour later, a blurry image appeared in front of him.
Three people, and one Demon Beast.
What Ji Xinguan said was not wrong.
However, after these three left here, they didn't go into the Eternal God Abyss but headed toward the top of the Eternal God Peak.
The Heavenly Soul Saint clenched his fists, and anger instantly covered his heart and mind.
He had been at the Eternal God Peak for two hundred thousand years. In his eyes, Eternal God Peak was his private property, and no one could take even a blade of grass or a stone from here.
Let alone covet the top of the Eternal God Peak.
