The Prayer Association's president is going to make a move?
The news shook Du Ke to his core.
A person's name cast a shadow, just as a tree did.
The Prayer Association had a fearsome reputation. Half of it came from the fact that its members were a bunch of lunatics who would never stop until they achieved their goals. The other half came from its terrifying president.
No one knew his name, and no one knew where he came from.
He claimed to be from Great Eastern Mountain.
It was a towering mountain on the shores of Xia Country's East Sea. Since ancient times, it had been a secluded haven for those seeking immortality and visiting Daoist masters. Scholars and men of letters from every dynasty had passed through, leaving behind countless legends.
But—
No one had found even the slightest trace of his past activities on Great Eastern Mountain.
Yet everyone believed him.
It was just like how the Prayer Association never deceived people. The president had always disdained lying to others. If he said nothing, then he said nothing. But once he spoke, it was certainly true.
Just like his strength.
Likewise, no one had ever seen him make a move, because everyone who had seen it was already dead.
Whether they were from the Guangming Society, the Old Citizens, or the ancient villages of the Supernatural World, top experts had all fallen at his hands. The most horrifying incident was the Human Head Mountain incident eighty years ago.
It was said that there was a ruin underground at Human Head Mountain outside Yue City, possibly connected to the mysterious Green Lotus Sect.
However, the ruin would only open at a specific time.
The Guangming Society had gone there to investigate many times, but returned empty-handed every