Outside the Heavenly Witch Remnant Soil.
The night was black as ink.
Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan sat leisurely atop a boulder, one hand propping up his chin, the other holding a wine jug.
He was dressed as a Daoist, with the bearing of an immortal and the bones of a sage, unrestrained and elegant. Anyone who saw him would likely find it impossible to connect him with the title "grandmaster of the demonic sect."
"This place was not easy to find. Even that Old Wen from the Immeasurable Emperor Palace probably never imagined that such a place was hidden in this godforsaken corner of Spirit Travel Continent."
Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan suddenly spoke with a smile and turned to look into the distance.
Through the night, a figure in azure robes drifted over. It was Su Yi.
"And how did you find this place, old brother?"
Su Yi walked over and asked with a smile.
Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan pointed at his own nose. "I'm a Heavenly Emperor. If I truly want to find someone, how could I fail to do so?"
With a flip of his hand, Su Yi produced a rattan chair and sat comfortably in it. "Not even ghosts would believe that. If you don't wish to say it, old brother, I won't ask further."
Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan seemed thoughtful. "Little brother, have you guessed why I came?"
Su Yi hummed in acknowledgment. "More or less. The only thing I can't guess is whether old brother intends to use this chance to strike me dead."
Heavenly Emperor Ku Xuan's expression turned stern, his gaze cold as he said meaningfully, "Then you weren't worried, yet you still dared to come see me?"
Su Yi smiled. "Since I dared to come, isn't old brother worried that you might