Five hundred miles from the Liuyun Immortal Sect.
On a certain cliff.
Thick vines draped down from above, and behind the vines, there was a cave mansion more than ten feet in diameter.
Three cultivators in gray robes sat cross-legged inside. All three were at the Foundation Establishment stage—two of them at the Eighth Layer, and the other, a bit younger, at the Fourth Layer!
In front of them floated a black disc the size of a millstone, adorned with a flickering skull pattern.
"Junior Brother Xuan, the killer is a disciple of Liuyun Immortal Sect. We're from the Demon Dao, so we can't enter their sect for now. We can only wait for that bastard to come out!"
Iron Eagle looked at Junior Brother Xuan Gu, his tone grim and heavy.
Xuan Gu was their master's precious son, exceptionally gifted, and had refined a strand of Heaven and Earth Qi—his future was limitless!
Even though—
