The same doubt surfaced in the minds of all four.
Just then, the Celestial Refining Demon Monarch shouted, "Yingya, you young whelp! Why aren't you back in the True Flame Sect refining your Magical Artifacts instead of sticking your nose in this business?"
This Celestial Refining Demon Monarch was a contemporary of Yingya's master, making him more than three hundred years Yingya's senior. As he spoke, his voice boomed like rolling thunder, its power radiating in all directions. In the distant mountain ranges, boulders were shaken loose and came tumbling down. It was an absolutely terrifying display.
Yingya smiled faintly and said, "If all of you can be here, why can't I?"
Li Guanding of the Holy Spirit Sect let out a long laugh. "Precisely. The Hundred Barbarian Mountain Range isn't the Great Chi Demon Sect's territory. What's wrong with us coming here to view the relics of our predecessors?"
