After staying in Tianya Valley for two hours, Gu An left with the Blood Prison Great Sage and Yang Jian, while Li Lingtian remained in Tianya Valley. He was about to head south and put to sea.
Barring any accidents, at least as Li Lingtian saw it, it would be very hard for him to see Gu An and Yang Jian again in this lifetime.
When they parted, Li Lingtian even asked Gu An to pass on a message for him, to Ji Xiaoyu. All of it was words of blessing.
"Master, is there truly no force in this world willing to step forward and stop the Great Cold Demon Sect?"
The Blood Prison Great Sage asked, his tone filled with emotion.
In the world he came from, there had been no force so powerful.
Yang Jian looked at Gu An as well. As long as his master did not panic, he would not be afraid.
Gu An replied, "How could there be none? There are plenty of people charging forward one after another, killing their way toward the Soul-Suppressing Tower. Their strength is simply not enough."
He was telling the truth. Every so often, a group of cultivators and demons would assault the Soul-Suppressing Tower. Even if they died and their Dao vanished, those who came after would still follow their will.
Whether this world was righteous or evil was hard to say clearly, but what could be certain was that justice truly did exist. There were always some Cultivators who regarded justice as more important than immortality.
Gu An raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
Great Cold Demon Sect, you had better have the confidence to make me wary, or else the Holy King won't be able to protect you.
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