However.
Just as they were still immersed in the joy.
The Star Soul's somewhat solemn voice suddenly rang out.
"Master."
Its way of addressing Luo Qingchen had changed from "Inheritor" to "Master."
"An uninvited guest has intruded into the periphery of the ruins."
"Hmm?"
Luo Qingchen's eyebrows raised.
"Who?"
"Someone you are very familiar with."
The Star Soul spoke, its thoughts moving.
An image appeared out of thin air before everyone.
In the image.
A figure wearing a silver mask, exuding chilling Demonic Qi all over, was cautiously exploring the altar with nine towering pillars.
Wasn't it the Silver Masked Demonic Cultivator he had scared away through cunning? Who else could it be?
As Lin Wan'er and Su Xiaowan saw the familiar figure in the image, their faces instantly turned pale.
"It's... It's him!"
Su Xiaowan's voice carried a slight tremble.
The fear that Divinity Transformation Stage mighty cultivator had inflicted on them was truly profound.
