Han Buchan's Death, Five-Colored Treasure Lotus

"Old bastard?"

Hearing this rebuke, Iron Tortoise Master's gaze narrowed slightly, a trace of chill appearing in his eyes. Since attaining the Dao, few had dared point at his nose and curse him.

Yet while he felt displeased with Blissful Divine Marquis, he could not help finding this explanation believable.

Compared to him and Feng Yuan, Blissful Divine Marquis was indeed far younger, practically one of the younger generation among Spirit Transformation cultivators, with even greater prospects ahead.

Now, for the sake of his path and to avoid squandering his own potential, choosing to betray Feng Yuan while already at odds with him could be considered "forgivable under the circumstances."

"Good! When the time comes, you and I shall join forces and besiege Feng Yuan at Myriad Beauty Peak!" After hesitating for a moment, Iron Tortoise Master nodded.

His skill was high, and his courage great.

As the sole mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator of the two alliances, he believed that even if this were a scheme devised by Blissful Divine Marquis and Feng Yuan together, he would still be able to retreat unscathed.

At most, he would lose some trusted subordinates during the retreat.

But if it was real... then conspiring with Blissful Divine Marquis this time would earn him a great deal.

With little risk and high returns, there was no reason for him to refuse such a deal.

The Sunsetglow Secret Realm remained open for a total of three months.

Though there were newcomers among the Nascent Soul Cultivators entering this time, the pattern was much the same as before. During the first month, the death rate was extremely high; only in the latter two months did it gradually decline, even nearing zero.

"Buchan!"

With only three days left before the secret realm closed, Alchemist Han, who