Xuan Realm!
Netherworld Sacred Land!
Chen Daozang sat on a throne forged from Supreme Sacred Bone, looking down on everyone below, his calmness masking a chilling killing intent.
The terrifying pressure from his soul rendered everyone silent as cicadas in winter.
For a moment, the entire Netherworld Sacred Land was utterly silent, like a graveyard.
Facing this new master, everyone felt uneasy in their hearts, beads of cold sweat forming, not daring to breathe aloud.
Having subdued five Sha Sheng, Chen Daozang naturally became the master of the entire Netherworld Sacred Land, wielding the power of life and death.
"Exert all your power to investigate a young man named Ye Fan, report immediately as soon as there is news."
After a long silence, Chen Daozang slowly spoke, his voice indifferent and cold, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
The people of the Netherworld Sacred Land secretly wiped their cold sweat and bowed out.
