"Brother, what's going on at the center?"
"Hmm? Let's go take a look."
With a wave of Xiao Chi's hand, everyone instantly appeared at the center of the Saint Realm.
A Floating Great Hall appeared before them, with a dark and overwhelming expanse of living beings below.
Creatures streamed in endlessly from all directions, rushing here as though they had come to worship something sacred.
Suddenly, a divine light shone upon Xiao Yan, who had only just arrived.
With a whoosh, Xiao Yan suddenly vanished right before their eyes.
"Brother Xiao Yan..."
Xiao Chi released his senses and instantly understood. He smiled faintly.
"Husband, Xiao Yan...?"
"It's fine. He has his own fortuitous opportunity." Xiao Chi gave a mysterious smile.
Only then did Mu Ying, who stood nearby, finally relax.
The three found a huge boulder, sat cross-legged, and waited patiently.
The disciples of other sects within the Saint Realm also discovered the palace and were heading toward it.
However, their numbers had dwindled drastically compared to before. When they had first entered the Saint Realm, there had been a dark and overwhelming expanse of them, but now only a scant few remained.
Inside the great hall, Xiao Yan was wrapped in a divine light and brought here.
A phantom figure stood before him, stroking his beard with a smile.
"Who are you? Where is this?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and watched the phantom figure before him vigilantly.
"Child, do not be nervous. This is the Purple Lotus Space, and I am a trace of Purple Lotus's consciousness."
Xiao Yan was greatly shocked upon hearing this.
Before coming to the Purple Lotus Saint Realm, Xiao Chi had already told him everything about it.
He knew that its ultimate treasure was the inheritance of the Purple Lotus Saint. Now that