Silent Ridge

However, just then, Han Xi suddenly furrowed her brows:

"Master, it seems we don't necessarily have to swap identities. Becoming a Saint and founding an ancestral sect is nothing more than founding a sect or joining one. When the time comes, we can do it together."

Su Chen nodded when he heard this. That was indeed the case.

Just then, a figure came rushing rapidly from ahead. His entire body was covered in wounds. A hideous gash on his right leg ran deep enough to expose the bone, while one of his hands dangled in the air, suspended by a remaining section of bone. His eyes were filled with terror.

It seemed he was fleeing from something terrifying.

"Damn it, how did I end up in this godforsaken place? I managed to escape the Liu Family's pursuit, only to be unable to escape the fiend in Silent Ridge!"

Silent Ridge was an extremely dangerous place. Demons, ghosts, and wicked fiends lurked within, and hardly any human cultivators would come here.

Of course, the Demon Race was the same.

It was said that this place had once been where a Demonic cultivator had died in meditation. After his death, his body had been devoured by several wandering spirits, ultimately turning him into the fiend of this place. Later, many people died here and became wandering spirits, and over time, this dangerous land gradually took shape.

Even Immortal Kings had fallen within Silent Ridge. He was merely a half-step Immortal King, and the fact that he was still alive already counted as good luck.

Just then, his footsteps abruptly halted. He stared ahead in utter shock.

It caught up so quickly?

Without another word, he turned and ran, but a monster wreathed in black aura suddenly appeared not far behind him. Its