The expedition to the Underworld Cave did not meet its expectations, but nonetheless was a sort of gain.
However, this gain came in quite a bizarre manner.
Returning to the Anti-Sky Tower, Xie Tian contemplated for a while without result, and then set aside the thought to start researching the third layer of the Cultivation Technique.
This is something that can cause death without clarity.
To an assassin, this is a treasure.
To Xie Tian, it enhances his ability to kill beyond his rank, a defiance of the natural order.
Ten days later.
While sparring with Chu Tiankuo, Hou Xi never noticed the chopstick that followed his body movements behind him.
Xie Tian smiled with satisfaction.
"The third layer of the Hidden Heaven, complete..."
Time flows by.
A storm is about to break.
A wedding in the Xuan Luo Immortal Domain sways the hearts of people from the three domains.
Somewhere in the Rakshasa Prison.
A blood-red river from the Ninth Heaven carries a palace riding its waves.
