In the middle of the abandoned but well-preserved city that Nie Tian had seen on his way to the Graydusk Forest, a man was sitting in the lotus position. Five Birdmen and Blackscales were bound by belts of spiritual power and floating over his head.

All of them were covered in wounds. Spatial blades were still flashing across them every once in a while, creating more gashes on their badly mangled bodies. Even their bones were exposed in some places.

A dozen more dead Birdmen and Stonemen were scattered around that man.

“Who are you talking about?” Li Langfeng asked cautiously.

“Zhao Shanling!” Nie Tian said, his expression flickering.

Li Langfeng was taken aback upon learning that Zhao Shanling was still in the Realm of Split Void, then he asked, “You saw him?! Did he see you?!”

Nie Tian smiled bitterly and said, “Considering his cultivation base, since I saw him, he must have seen me as well.”

Li Langfeng felt a numbness in his scalp as he said, “Yeah… So what do we do?”

“I don’t think we have a choice. We can only go and meet him now.” Somewhat helplessly, Nie Tian commanded the Bone Blood Demon to fly towards the abandoned city.

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