There was now a diagram of two crossed swords on Long Chen’s palm. The blades were as black as ink, flowing with the profound laws of the Netherworld. As the diagram solidified, the lingering Netherworld energy in the surrounding space was drawn into it, leaving the world pristine once more.0

Through this diagram, Long Chen could sense the intricate laws of the Netherworld coursing within him. What surprised him even more was the faint presence of Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue’s divine energy fluctuations in it. It seemed that they had long since placed their marks on him so that they could find him in the future.0

When Long Chen thought of the two of them, a deep pang struck his heart, as if a blade twisted within it....1