When they heard this, the others chimed in and nodded.

Indeed, every single one of their hearts were filled with countless questions. It would be too troublesome if they were to ask question by question, so it was better to ask Jia Nan to explain everything to them.

Jia Nan didn’t refuse Chen Xi’s request. However, before he did explain, he said, “Fellow Daoists, please come here with me. I expect that it won’t be long before those descendants of the Ancient Shamans would arrive here.”

The descendants of the Ancient Shamans that he spoke of were those heretics that had survived the last era.

Presently, Chen Xi and the others were clearly aware of this. So, their hearts shook when they heard this, and they didn’t refuse Jia Nan’s suggestion to flash over to the ocean of bones where Jia Nan resided.

Bang!

As soon as he arrived here, Chen Xi instantly sensed a practically suffocating aura of death curling up from the bones beneath his feet. It caused his entire body to feel uncomfortable, and he grew even more careful.

“I noticed that there was something off about Wang Zhong since the Dao Discussion, but I wasn’t able to confirm his true identity….” A wisp of recollection surged...