Meanwhile, on the other side, the Luo family cultivators had already entered Xuanyuan Hall. Yet the scene before their eyes left these old monsters dumbstruck one after another, every one of them wearing an expression of disbelief.
No wonder. Though this hall was the largest complex in Xuanyuan City, grand and imposing in scale, it was still built from piled megaliths. How could there be mountains and water inside? It felt as if they had arrived in a small chiliocosm.
Unlike everyone else's astonishment, the Luo Family Ancestor's face showed satisfaction. Though the ancient records were incomplete, what they had recorded was indeed correct. This hall was an independent space opened up by the Great Demon Ghosts, and its purpose was to conceal the entrance to the Indeterminate River.
But after that brief excitement, his expression darkened again. This journey had gone absurdly smoothly. Where had that Nine-Headed Old Devil run off to?
By rights, he should have been holding the fort inside Xuanyuan Hall. Why was there not the slightest trace of him?
This deviated from the plan.
Originally, according to the Luo Family Ancestor's calculations, after entering Xuanyuan Hall, there would be a fierce battle. But since Huitong's life or death was unknown, with Nine-Headed Old Devil alone, his own strength would be fully enough to tie him down.
In that case, even if there were still some high-level Enforcement Envoys in the hall, they would absolutely be unable to stop the remaining Luo family disciples. After all, the second and third brothers were both great cultivators of the Nascent Soul Late Stage. With them leading the way, they would slaughter their path through, then use nine Core Condensation Realm female ghosts as sacrifices to undo the seal leading to the Indeterminate River...
Everything had been quite secure.