Ye Xiwen walked straight up to Jun Dingtian's stronghold. It was an enormous palace, but in truth, it was far more than that. There was another world within it, with powerful formations propping open a separate small dimension connected to this place.
"Halt, whoever comes!"
A deep voice rang out from the void.
Yet Ye Xiwen paid it no heed and continued forward.
"Are you provoking Hidden Valley?" The man's voice suddenly turned imposing as an aura crushed down from all directions.
"Provoking Hidden Valley? Do you think Jun Dingtian can represent Hidden Valley? What a joke!" Ye Xiwen sneered faintly, his hands clasped behind his back as he strode inside.
At that moment, a young man emerged. He was the one who had spoken earlier. His entire body was golden, as though cast from gold itself, and he appeared immensely majestic.
Ye Xiwen opened the Eye of Redemption and instantly saw through the young man's true form. He was likely similar to the brothers Wu Ziyu and Wu Zimo—a Xiantian stone embryo, a life birthed from heaven-shaking God Materials. His origins could be considered extraordinarily remarkable.
"It seems the visitor means no good. Another fool who does not know the height of the heavens or the depth of the earth!" The young man sneered coldly, his golden face filled with mockery.
He had seen far too many people like this. Ever since Jun Dingtian became famous, countless people had sought to use Jun Dingtian as a stepping stone to rise to prominence. He had no idea how many fools who did not know the height of the heavens or the depth of the earth he had suppressed. It was truly dull beyond measure.
Ye Xiwen said indifferently, "It seems there are quite a few people who dislike Jun Dingtian