The veil of night was like ink in the air, yet the nine mysterious and divine dark blue moons illuminated the sky.

Chen Xi sat casually by the side of a secluded stream, and he chewed an emerald green blade of grass while he stared into the sky.

Ming sat cross-legged at the side in meditation while a dark golden pike that was around 4m long laid on her legs.

Meng’meng had squatted at the side instead. It had a rare serious expression on its face as it utilized the mental cultivation technique recorded within the 1st level of the Chrysalis Realm, and it absorbed the essence of Origin Energy that drifted down from the sky.

“Interesting. They still haven’t made an appearance tonight.” Chen Xi spoke abruptly.

It was already the 7th day since he’d spread the 1st level of the Chrysalis Realm within the Origin Creation Technique into the world, and King Mo Luo, King Jiu Ling, and King Gu Yuan hadn’t shown themselves throughout these seven nights. So, it seemed extremely unusual.

“Perhaps they are discussing a strategy in secret with the intention of stopping all of this?” Ming opened her clear eyes and spoke indifferently.

They hadn’t stopped moving throughout these 7 days of time, and...