Myriad Forms Imperial Palace's Tomb Guardian Beast, Netherworld Divine Office Ghost-God Diagram

The Myriad Forms Imperial Palace of Xuanming, ordained by Heaven, blessed with fortune, and granted eternal life.

Was this the sleeping palace of the Great Qian Ghost Dynasty's Emperor Qian?!

Binmou's heart lurched. He knew with sudden clarity that someone had set him up.

The being behind this had forced Binmou here so he would discover the imperial palace—and realize he could not pretend he had seen nothing.

Whether it was what he had experienced in the Great Qian Ghost Dynasty and the Great Yu Ghost Dynasty, or what he had seen and heard in the Abyssal Ruins, he could not ignore any of it. He had to expose it all.

Even if that was not what Binmou wanted, he had no choice.

From the moment Binmou discovered this imperial palace, the choice was no longer his.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Binmou's features twisted again and again. His handsome face, once tinged with an eerie gloom, had contorted into the likeness of a vicious ghost.

"They're all using me as a pawn! Every last one of them!"

Binmou trembled all over, whether from anger or fear, he could not tell.

After a bout of trembling, Binmou suddenly straightened. Recalling what he had seen in the Abyssal Ruins, he realized that if he did not reveal it, he might never be able to complete the Mystic Lord of Self-So Freedom and Myriad Wonders' task.

With that thing in the Abyssal Ruins, how was he supposed to retrieve the Seven-Marvel Ink Lotus?

Once he understood, everything became clear. "It seems I have to tell someone what happened here!"

"I have to tell Lingyuan!"

"If I don't warn Lingyuan, we'll both lose!"

Once Binmou understood his situation, he stopped agonizing over it. So what if he had to bow his head to Jiang