Several figures appeared on the summit of Eight Plains Mountain, while the Asura Blood Gate faded away after standing for over a century.0

The dark red light barrier over the plaza on the mountain summit had also receded, and at the moment, the plaza was basked in the golden glow of the morning sun.0

Han Li took a deep breath of fresh air as he cast his gaze toward the rising sun.0

All of a sudden, a burst of spatial fluctuations emerged beside him, and he hurriedly turned just in time to witness the arrival of Bai Ze and Yue Mian.0

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Han, I can see that you've made massive strides in your physical cultivation," Bai Ze said with a pleased expression, while Yue Mian was also observing him with keen interest.0

Han Li was rather disconcerted by Yue Mian's intrusive gaze, and a stunned look flashed through his eyes upon sensing the man's aura, which was as vast as the sea and not inferior to Bai Ze's in the slightest.0

Could he also be a Dao Ancestor? Now that I think about it, the summoning array of the Lightning Bird Tribe registered a very...0