At the same time, beyond a thousand mountains and ten thousand rivers, no one knew how many tens of thousands of miles away.
The Demon World!
When mountain rain was about to come, the wind filled the tower; the present Demon World, too, had hidden currents surging beneath the surface.
This was Bingpo's temporary palace.
Bingpo sat cross-legged, demonic Qi roiling and churning around her body, though it was a semi-transparent milky white.
Not far outside the Secret Chamber, two maidservants stood with their hands on their treasured swords.
Clearly, Bingpo was in seclusion.
And with her strength having reached such a level, the things she cultivated were bound to be incomparably formidable.
Suddenly, a strand of starlight broke the silence here.
It was called starlight because that strand of Startling Rainbow moved like wind and lightning, looking almost no different from a falling star.
In almost the blink of an eye, it had come from the edge of the sky to the front of the Secret Chamber.
"Halt, whoever comes!"
The two maidservants drew their treasured swords together.
"Please do not misunderstand, Holy Envoys. I have a matter of great importance that must be reported to Lord Bingpo at once."
The demonic Qi scattered, revealing an Ancient Demon with a green face and fangs, yet his face was full of ingratiating smiles. How could he not know this was the Progenitor's place of seclusion? Whether by sentiment or reason, of course he did not dare act rashly in the slightest.
"No. Miss is in seclusion. She once said that no matter what happens, she absolutely must not be disturbed."
The maidservant on the left had a face full of cold severity. What could possibly compare to Miss's cultivation?
"But, but..."
The green-faced, fanged Ancient Demon was frantic, but naturally