"Moreover, even if they discover it, what can they do? There are no major forces around here."
"Some minor sects and factions, upon hearing the name of our Underworld, would be too scared to even approach. Do you really think anyone would dare come here looking for death?"
The Yin Envoy, carrying a blood-colored war hammer, did not say anything further.
The two quietly waited for three days.
On the fourth day, as the morning sun rose from the distant horizon, a mass of dark purple demonic aura suddenly surged behind Shen Chongxu, who was sitting cross-legged on the deserted island!
This demonic aura rapidly coalesced into a terrifying figure over ten feet tall behind him!
The figure had a beast-skin waistcloth and was bare-chested, with muscular arms dragon-like and exuding an overwhelmingly domineering aura!
Roar!
At the moment the shadow formed by the demonic aura took shape, it let out a thunderous roar at the oppressive black clouds overhead!
