After both sides came to an agreement, their emotions had calmed down a bit.

However, upon entering the Nightmare Ancestor’s space, the restrained emotions burst out again, causing Nightmare Emperor Jiang and the three others to even be careful breathing. They didn’t dare to think about anything crazy in their heads.

It was still a pitch black space, and a burst of bright silver flames were burning on the white bone altar.

The Nightmare Ancestor’s body was the same shape as a human’s. However, when it opened its eyes and looked down on them, it gave them the feeling that they were confronting an incomparably large giant. A feeling of insignificance couldn’t help but manifest. 

The Nightmare Ancestor slowly stood up, and its silver devil flame fingers pointed at the White Nightmare next to Chu Mu. Then, it let out a series of noises that Chu Mu couldn’t understand. 

The old hermit knelt and hastily nodded his head in affirmation. A moment later he said to Chu Mu: “The ancestor wishes for you to bring your White Nightmare over.” 

Chu Mu nodded his...