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"Ten Thousand Laws Sect."
Chu Kuang lifted his wine cup and murmured the name.
The Ten Thousand Laws Sect cared neither for the righteous path nor the demonic path. So long as no one interfered with the chasm-like boundary between mortal commoners and cultivators, it was all the same to the Ten Thousand Laws Sect.
Yet when such a sect appeared, everyone held their breath and focused.
"Ha."
Miao Ran smiled. "Whether it's the True Demonic Path or the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, it still depends on the intentions of those above."
As he spoke, he clasped his hands and bowed.
Chu Kuang nodded slightly, then changed the subject and probed, "I heard the Dao Child of your Ancient God Sacred Land has come as well."
As he spoke, his eyes lowered deeply, concealing their sharpness. His words were mostly tentative, as though he wished to confirm whether this information was true.
Miao Ran gave a hearty laugh and did not answer directly. "Hasn't the Dao Child of the Hundred Schools Academy arrived as well?"
Chu Kuang sighed inwardly.
This was precisely what worried him most.
At first, there had at least been room to conceal things, even a chance to fight. But if the Dao Children of every faction had come, they were all cultivators standing at the very peak of the younger generation.
They appeared to be at the peak of Spirit Transformation, but in truth, they had long surpassed ordinary Saints.
They were true existences capable of fighting across ranks, slaying enemies across realms, and crushing an entire generation.
He had never seen the Dao Child of the Ancient God Sacred Land. He only knew that all the younger generation of that sacred land acknowledged his strength. It was said that man possessed an Ancient God