The Devil Path convention had convened, and the Devil Path Grandmaster had formed the Weird Entity Alliance, yet he had taken only the position of Vice Alliance Master. According to rumors, the true Alliance Master was a mysterious powerhouse of unknown origins.
No one knew the Alliance Master's true identity, but everyone understood that anyone capable of making the Devil Path Grandmaster Wang Houzhong willingly settle for second place could not possibly be ordinary.
Rumors swirled like wind and rain, and countless candidates were guessed at, but not a single one was correct.
Meanwhile, Lu Sheng had already arrived silently at the foot of Shaolin Mountain, the foremost righteous-path sect.
The Shaolin of this world was not like Earth's Shaolin Temple, but the greatest sect, named after the entire mountain itself.
Lu Sheng had come to this world primarily to find the Eye of Sin, but finding it would be impossible with his strength alone.
In a world where one could not project one's divine soul outward, relying on the power of numbers was the proper path.
Thus, he intended to subdue as much power as possible and have them help him search for clues to the Eye of Sin at the fastest possible speed.
After sweeping up the Devil Path in one net, his second target was Shaolin Mountain, the foremost righteous-path sect.
At this moment, Lu Sheng was like the most ordinary pilgrim, mingling with the crowd as he made his way up the mountain. Inside a Great Hero Hall, he respectfully lit several sticks of incense and placed them in the burner.
Within the resplendent golden hall, quite a few solemn-faced bald masters sat in the corners.
Some of these masters murmured sutras under their breath, some sat with their eyes closed to nurture their spirits, while