Unlike when it had just descended into the world, this monster had now cultivated to the peak of the Nascent Soul Late Stage. Red light flickered in its eyes, and beside its front claw, a token lay quietly.
Its patterns and luster were exactly the same as the one in Lin Xuan's hand.
The number on it had also changed from three to one hundred.
Deep within a certain great mountain near Haoshi City.
For several li around, this place was shrouded in surging devilish qi. Let alone ordinary mortals not daring to enter, even immortal cultivators of slightly lower rank would be corroded by the devilish qi the moment they stepped inside, turning into a pile of white bones.
Yet white light flickered in the sky, and a startling rainbow shot into this place without the slightest concern.
The light drew in, revealing a slender youth. His appearance was extremely handsome, his hair white as snow, like the Milky Way spilling to the earth, trailing all the way down to his waist.
He looked like a graceful young noble, but his eyes were exceedingly sinister.
The spiritual power on his body was stranger still.
As the saying went, a person could not be judged by appearance, nor the sea measured with a dipper. This graceful young noble before them was in fact a great cultivator of the Nascent Soul Late Stage.
The lord of Haoshi City, North Nether True Lord, was absolutely a figure of the heroic tyrant sort, whether in schemes or depth of mind. Yet at this moment, his face carried a trace of worry as he walked toward the place where the devilish qi was thickest.
Soon, a mountain peak a thousand zhang high appeared before his eyes, lofty and majestic. Yet on the entire