Listening to the old Dou Huang's complaints, a long-buried memory gradually surfaced in my mind. Years ago, Cai Lin, Heavenly Flame Venerable, and I had entered the Central Plains from the Northwest Territory by taking the route through Horizon City.
But not long after entering Horizon City's Space Wormhole, a Space Storm suddenly erupted within it. It was sharp and terrifying. I had only just entered the Dou Zong realm at the time and had no ability to resist it. I nearly died inside!
Later, I was flung out by the Space Storm. After ending up in the Central Plains, one thing after another kept piling on, forcing me, newly arrived in the Central Plains, to flee everywhere in panic and disgrace. The matter of Horizon City gradually faded from my mind as well.
I never expected that, upon returning to the Northwest Territory today, someone would bring up this old matter again. And the collapse of that Space Wormhole back then had actually been man-made?
"Heh, a gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years!"
My gaze turned cold as I asked in a deep voice, "Do you know who destroyed Horizon City's Space Wormhole back then?"
The old Dou Huang hesitated. Seeing that I was no ordinary person, he looked around before lowering his voice. "According to the investigations conducted over the years by my family's ancestor and the people in Horizon City, the Dou Zong who destroyed the Space Wormhole should have come from... the Lion Underworld Sect!"
The Lion Underworld Sect?
I furrowed my brows and pondered it carefully for a long time before recalling what sort of sect it was. Like the Heavenly Snake Mansion, it seemed to be one of the major sects in the Northwest Territory, powerful and overbearing. No wonder