The Mystery of His Origins

Ten Thousand Demons Island had always been an unfathomably mysterious place in Ye Xiwen's heart. Even now that he had stepped into the Great Saint Realm, it was no exception. That powerful Demon Emperor still filled him with extreme dread whenever he recalled him.

Even though he was now already a Great Saint, he could tell that before that Demon Emperor, he would be no more than a matter of a single finger.

Although the Demon Emperor was said to have died countless years ago, and even his final wisp of divine consciousness had scattered upon Ten Thousand Demons Island, who knew whether he had left behind any contingency plans?

Yet even such a place was now facing a great enemy as if standing at the edge of an abyss. This turmoil was likely even more severe than Ye Xiwen had imagined.

Still, no matter what, having resolved Yi Yuan Sect's threat and reunited with Little Wolf left Ye Xiwen immensely delighted.

The two entered Yi Yuan Sect together. Seeing Ye Kongming among a group of Yi Yuan Sect's higher-ups, Ye Xiwen hurried over to pay his respects, greeting every one of the senior members in turn.

Though his strength now far surpassed theirs, they had once been his teachers and elders, as well as his father's colleagues. There was no need to make them harbor resentment over such matters. They might not be able to do anything to him, but if they turned their attention toward his father, that would be troublesome.

Ye Xiwen and the senior members headed directly to the discussion hall in the deepest part of Yi Yuan Sect. To relocate Yi Yuan Sect, he still needed the agreement of its many higher-ups.

Inside the discussion hall, everyone took their seats.

"Father," Ye Xiwen said, "the