Li Qiye waited in the ruins for the incoming darkness. He knew that this underground entity wouldn’t be slumbering for long. It will appear again at the next target - Mingluo City.

He patiently sat despite the rains and winds since they didn’t affect him in the slightest. Three days passed by just like that.

A series of urgent footsteps resounded along with ragged breathing, prompting him to open his eyes.

A while after, a figure rushed in, stumbling back and forth before falling in front of him.

“Save… save our sect…” The quivering girl begged, lacking the strength to even get up.

It was Lin Xiyue, bloodied and wounded....