Yang An's voice seemed to pierce through this space, through the countless black mists surrounding him.
Elsewhere, within the dilapidated temple of Great Virtue Temple, the old monk had been chanting scriptures alone when his voice abruptly halted and he frowned.
"Hai Shu!"
He called out.
Hai Shu's head immediately emerged from within his body.
"What happened in Immeasurable Prison?"
"For some reason, a Stiff God brat accidentally entered Immeasurable Prison and killed a great number of demons."
"Can it be handled?"
The old monk's tone was calm, yet carried immense pressure.
Without a moment's thought, Hai Shu immediately replied:
"No matter. Hai Shu will handle it himself. Senior Brother, please wait a moment."
"Central Continent is sealed off. The four regions of Outer Continent are now without masters. After enduring for so long, this is precisely our opportunity. There can be no mistakes."
"Yes! Hai Shu understands!"
Having received a satisfactory answer, the old monk nodded.
Once Hai Shu withdrew back into his body, he resumed chanting the scriptures as usual.
Inside Immeasurable Prison.
After killing a vast number of demons, Yang An held Gong Niang's hand, the fury in his heart reaching its peak.
But fury was fury. He knew perfectly well that if he wanted to leave Immeasurable Prison, he had to face Hai Shu.
Thus, the instant he had dealt with the demons, he immediately called Hai Shu by his dharma name.
This era was separated from reality by an immense span of time, yet Hai Shu's dharma name remained the same. That meant he had already entered the Bodhisattva Realm—the Ghost Path.
But Yang An knew that the current Hai Shu was certainly not as powerful as the Hai Shu of reality.
Even if he was on the Ghost Path, Yang An's current combat strength