Spear Saint God Mountain lay in dead silence, all because of the arrival of two humans.
The gathered gods and devils stared toward the eastern sky. They knew who the human youth was, and they knew even better who that woman was.
The world was ever-changing.
Who could have imagined that the Cloud Sea Sect Master, once jointly suppressed and brutally crushed by the gods and devils, would rise again—and arrive at Spear Saint God Mountain in such a manner?
Humans were truly small in stature.
Yet she gazed down upon the gods from high above. Her skirt hem fluttered in the wind, her long hair danced lightly, exactly as it had back then.
Especially those pitch-black pupils of hers—they were icy enough to pierce the bone.
The weaker gods and devils even felt as though they had fallen into an ice cellar, as if they were about to drown within a pool of deep, frigid water.
Suddenly, her gaze changed.
Because she looked toward the youth beside her, her eyes softened.
"There are quite a few gods and devils."
"Mm." Lu Ran nodded.
Evil Qiang Emperor, Qiang Xiu, Ling Qian, Lie Tian, Desolate Drum—Tianhuang Chui, Ghost Moon Fox, Wuya.
Nor could they rule out the possibility of invisible curse masters, Jiuyou Que, and the like being present.
In fact, the Seventh Rank God Wuya had concealed himself, but Lu Ran had heard the cry of a crow, so he was certain Wuya was there.
However, there was no sign of Four Directions Military Heroes West Wasteland—Manhuang Nvba, nor were some of the Third-Rate Gods and Devils in sight.
They were probably guarding other god mountains?
Lu Ran reached into his robes with one hand, took an exquisite Precious Gourd from his waist, and extended it toward his side.
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