With a movement of his Da Luo Primordial Spirit, the restrictions within Ziyang Tower were not rendered completely useless, but they were swiftly breached layer by layer.
Before long, Luo Hong's divine sense reached the outside of a room on the ninth floor.
The restrictions here were suddenly much stronger. Though they were not impossible to breach, doing so would inevitably alert the people inside.
Thus, Luo Hong, who was on the seventh floor, secretly activated a magic art, causing a slit to open between his brows and a faint golden light to shine from within.
The next moment, the divine sense that had reached the ninth floor transformed from solid to illusory, easily passing through the room's restrictions.
Upon entering the room, Luo Hong swept his divine sense around slightly and saw Marquis Ziyang and his wife, who had just disappeared from the seventh floor.
"Why is husband so furious? True Bone-Illuminating is a Da Luo Cultivator after all. Though we are the local powers here, we must yield to him somewhat."
After leading Marquis Ziyang to his seat, the dignified woman thoughtfully brewed him a cup of tea and consoled him.
"How could I not know that? If not for that, I would not have gone to pay him a visit immediately. But do you know what he wants me to do?"
As he spoke of the details, Marquis Ziyang could not help growing angry again. After asking the question, he answered it himself without waiting for the dignified woman to respond:
"He actually wants me to lend all Twelve Generals to him so he can command them and have them help him search for an inheritance in the Myriad Poisons Cave!
How could I possibly agree to that?!
After I refused, he used the First Prince to