"Did the Sect Master discover something? Why did his expression suddenly change so drastically?"
Demon Ancestor Luohu immediately noticed the change in Sect Master Tongtian's expression.
"Did the Demon Ancestor sense anything?"
Sect Master Tongtian countered with a question.
Demon Ancestor Luohu gently waved his hand. He had not sensed anything at all.
Otherwise, he would not have asked Sect Master Tongtian what had happened!
"Since you feel that something is amiss, then there must indeed be something wrong. Your instincts should be sharper than mine in this regard. You have never made a mistake before, or you would not have made it this far so smoothly."
Demon Ancestor Luohu trusted Sect Master Tongtian completely—so completely that his trust even surpassed his confidence in himself!
The street outside suddenly became incredibly noisy, but this commotion was completely different from the bustle before.
Something had definitely happened. Otherwise, such a huge change would not have occurred so suddenly.
Sect Master Tongtian looked toward the street outside once more.
A crack had appeared in the previously smooth street, stretching an unknown distance in both directions.
From this crack alone, it was clear that no ordinary force could have caused it.
What exactly had brought about this change? The reason behind it was certainly worth pondering.
"The entire ground of the Demon Capital is protected by ancient formations. These stone slabs may look like ordinary materials, but in reality, they have been tempered thousands of times and are incredibly tough."
"Even if a Saint Venerable attacked them, it would only leave faint marks. It would be impossible to make them crack, much less break them like this."
Demon Ancestor Luohu's brows furrowed tightly.
This sudden complication could potentially ruin his long-term preparations for this scheme.
The Lantern Festival had to be held in